"How could this happen?"
Left Immortal couldn't accept the situation before him. The Golden Winged King was actually inferior to his opponent. Although he hadn't yet been defeated, he was now at a disadvantage. Damn it, truly damn it! The Golden Winged King was the orthodox heir, selected as the strongest from tens of thousands of direct descendants.
Logically, dealing with an unknown individual shouldn't have posed any problems.
But what was going on now?
At this moment.
The Golden Winged King's expression darkened, the fury in his heart erupted suddenly. "You will pay the price. This is the cost of provoking me."
"Space-Time Holy Fist!"
A drop of essence blood flew out from the Golden Winged King's forehead, merging into the Space-Time Golden Wings. Instantly, the wings radiated brilliance, and the surrounding heaven and earth were affected, turning illusory.
Time and space emerged.
