"Damn it!"
Among the ten thousand Cosmic Martial Artists, only a handful survived Wang Xu's wave of attacks.
They were the initiators of this assault, each possessing strength beyond the invincible White Hole Level, yet at this moment their faces were ashen, and their gazes at Wang Xu trembled.
"Didn't you say if thousands attacked together, we'd definitely kill him!" A Cosmic Martial Artist with a silver cloth wrapped around his head had an iron-blue face, "I told you, he killed over a thousand people in one breath last time, he's so powerful we can't provoke him... yet you still came to find him!"
"Now you know, that guy is a powerhouse, a super powerhouse from the Ten Extremes Great Country!"
Another man with an eagle-like head couldn't help but speak: "I subdued over six hundred White Hole Levels, and not even one minute could they last against him. Such a figure... too terrifying!"
