Rustling!
Endless gusts of wind were surging, and the Spiritual Qi in the void was relatively thin.
Standing in the void, the Undying Demon Monarch looked around. The surroundings were slightly dark, with meteors passing by, accompanied by chaotic energy; gazing into the distance, there were stars twinkling, vaguely visible desolate planets, still-burning stars, and a barren and lonely sky.
Kill!
The Undying Demon Monarch sneered, driving the Divine Fist forward to strike.
The fist edge flickered, an endless aura burst forth, the Mysteries of Time and the Mysteries of Death fused together, Magical Power twisted and transformed, forming a gigantic fist in the void, directly suppressing toward the Golden Dragon.
