Despite this, the immense power directly hit the prideful person, swaying him, nearly knocking him to the ground.
Enduring pain from all directions, the arrogant Cangsheng couldn't help but gasp, cursing these people fiercely.
A smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth, Cangsheng's arrogance, combined with the latter's formidable strength, turned steadily and swiftly.
At the same time, the Sword in his hand and the Ming Palace atop his head assaulted the front lines.
"Wow!"
A fierce Sword Shadow dance instantly turned into a brilliant light curtain, slicing forward.
Underneath the Sword Shadow, the Emperor's industry crumbled, like an enormous hammer, wielding vast pressure and majesty, hurling fiercely at the enemy before him.
At this time, the fearsome pressure from the Emperor's fiery industry increased slightly.
