Where the two clashed, countless blood surged, and any night creatures that couldn't dodge in time were crushed into meat paste.
"That's?? A Foreign Race's Divine Son, sure enough, the rumors are true. He actually has such power, no wonder he can easily suppress Wang Yao!"
"Damn!! Is that Tu Shen?? What terrifying aura!"
The martial artists who saw all this couldn't help but exclaim.
"I can't see their movements clearly... Is the gap really this big?"
A genius from a small place lost his color, feeling hit hard, unable to see the movements of the two on the battlefield at all.
"Holy crap, run, you're still watching this? Have you had enough of living?"
Some martial artists were panic-stricken, accidentally swept into the battlefield, and with just a random shockwave, a few unlucky ones were directly eliminated.
Su Tu's eyes slightly trembled, finding a flaw in Si, and struck without the slightest hesitation.
"Heaven-Flipping Seal!!"
