"To tell you the truth, not only did I come in, but I also smashed the blood evil Heavenly King's coffin and snatched his qi and blood, causing this space to collapse!" The fat man shouted loudly, completely ignoring the billowing killing intent behind him.
"Little bastard, go to hell!" Heaven Duke Ling Sheng couldn't restrain his anger, and endless killing intent gushed out of his eyes. Then, he stretched out his hand, and a huge spiritual power surged out, turning into a huge illusionary palm that smashed down.
The Fatty's expression changed drastically, and a sense of fatal danger emerged in his heart. The pressure that this palm gave him was no less than the might of the heavens, and he couldn't even think of resisting.
