"Boom!"
The entire ancient city turned into ruins, and inside the city, those Dark Temple disciples who had managed to barely survive under the power of Ren Changsheng were now nearly all dead.
These people.
They didn't care about the life or death of the Dark Temple disciples; each of them made their move, all thinking about suppressing Ren Changsheng and capturing him, for that was the key.
"Suppress him for me!"
The divine might of several Dark Gods operated to the extreme, the terrifying Power of Laws crazily pressing down on Ren Changsheng, yet Ren Changsheng still stood his ground.
"This kid, he's so strong!"
The faces of a group of Dark Gods changed subtly; the youth stood there as if he didn't feel their pressure at all, which was eerily bizarre.
Even if it were a Dark God at this moment.
They would have already.
Been suppressed to the ground.
"Dark God, are these people you invited not full, or what?"
Ren Changsheng taunted.
"Courting death!"
