A punch from Mengg Lord carried the might to bring the entire Demon Race to its knees. Before the Skill Technique of such a Great Power, the techniques of human Body Cultivators and Power Cultivators seemed utterly feeble.
The ultimate realm of any technique, any power, is still the laws. If one cannot become a god, one must at least come infinitely close.
The pursuit of all living things.
Under Mengg Lord's overwhelming power, everyone—be they Demon Race, human, or Dragon Race—felt their hair stand on end.
Even a Descendant of the Dragon Empress would be annihilated without fail!
And at that moment… What the hell?!?
Wang Meng, what was he doing???
He's crazy! He's gone mad! The scene left everyone dumbfounded. Those who cared for the Holy Hall, those whose hearts were with Wang Meng, were scared out of their minds.
Wang Meng slowly spread his arms… as if to welcome the punch.
'Will Mengg Lord stop? Is he trying a psychological trick? Such a lowly human tactic?'
