The hand of the Ancient God King descended, a colossal hand appeared in the sky, like the hand of heaven. It covered the world with a single hand, suppressing the Ancient World, invincible with the speed of the wind.
A mushroom cloud rose slowly, deafening, the world trembled, dense fog filled the air, waves of destructive energy surged like tides.
When they saw it, everyone was joking.
"Who do you think will win this battle?"
"Of course, he is the Ancient Heavenly God. He has formidable fighting power and strong foundation. Can he be compared with Forest Dust?"
"But it's said that the Ancient God was defeated by Lin Chen."
"No?"
"Indeed, during the judgment."
"Even so, at this time, at that time, the Ancient God King had a strong background, and his power was constantly increasing. In hindsight, Forest Dust is just a Loose Cultivator. His combat power is difficult to improve, and cannot compare to the Ancient God King."
"True."
"Boom!"
