"Just a wisp of Divine Soul, and you actually think you're invincible?"
At some point, Chen Pingping had opened his eyes. All his internal injuries had dispersed, his vitality was surging, full of youthful vigor, and his eyes sparkled with a lively spirit.
The Six Tao of Reincarnation had already suppressed the Power of Destruction.
Zi Ji was overjoyed. "Senior Brother!"
The man who claimed to be a god raised the corners of his mouth, looking at Chen Pingping with a teasing gaze.
Although he sensed something extraordinary about him, as the Netherworld's most exalted first divine general, who in his prime was powerful enough to challenge a Great Emperor, he naturally didn't take a mere cultivator seriously.
BANG!
Lao Huang lightly stamped the ground, and a tremendous force erupted from beneath, like countless Sword Dao slashing towards the sky. The overwhelming Power Path burst forth, actually suppressing that so-called "god."
He was surprised. "A Spiritual Beast?"
MOO!
