This kind of restrained power even erases the gaps between realms; besides the power of the Holy Kingdom, there is no other force like it.
"You use countless years of cultivation to suppress me; I use the Heart of the Holy Kingdom to suppress you, isn't that fair?"
Ethan Smith walked step by step up to Henry Marshall.
"Hahahahahaha, do you think you're clever? To dare attack the elder of the Treasures Pavilion in the Sealed Demon Valley, you even revealed the Heart of the Sacred Bone; how long do you think you can survive?"
Henry Marshall let out a wild laugh and slowly stood up.
"Idiot."
Ethan Smith swung his fist again, punching Henry Marshall's entire body flying.
His chest caved in about ten centimeters, and a mist of blood spewed out forcefully.
The power of the Holy Kingdom seems extremely suppressive against the natives, even though I've just stepped into the Path Spirit Realm, this power still can grind Henry Marshall against the ground.
