The transparent light shield suddenly cracked under the attack of the giant palm. Although the sound was very soft, almost everyone heard it.
Cracks appeared all over the light shield. It was like a mirror that had fallen to the ground and shattered.
"Bang!" With a loud explosion, the sturdy light shield instantly shattered into pieces and disappeared into the sky.
The hearts of tens of millions of cultivators sank to the bottom of the valley at this moment!
"It still failed?" Princess Yao Yue's gaze was complicated as she murmured in a low voice,"without refining the sun wheel, I can't stop the gods."
"Roar!" In contrast to the human cultivators, the blood of countless ancient beasts was boiling. Their roars resounded through the sky, like layers of waves, unstoppable.
"Fellow Daoists, don't be dazed!" "Attack!" Princess Yao Yue warned as she once again summoned a giant pillar of light that shot toward the silver-armored ancient God.
