"Originally, these were supposed to be for those guys, but I didn't expect to use them on you!"
Shen Wuji's eyes revealed intense anger. Although he acknowledged Li Hao, he did not think Li Hao was worthy of his full effort.
But now, he was pushed to this point.
Relying solely on the descent of the ancient gods, he couldn't suppress it.
"Young master..."
Outside the Emperor Platform, the elder of the Ancient God Clan was stunned, his face changed dramatically.
"Divine War Sky Song!!"
Shen Wuji let out a low growl, as if it burst from his throat, his eyes sharp like a wolf's. Suddenly, a golden mist erupted from his body, rapidly healing the wounds on him.
Immediately afterward, his foot stepped forward, and his body sprang into an ancient and strange war dance.
That posture, like an ancient Witch God, dancing during a sacrifice, mysterious, eerie, yet each step tread upon the void of the Emperor Platform, stirring up golden Lotus Platforms!
