"Get lost! Get lost!"
The nine-colored Supreme God shouted and punched out, blowing up the twenty true spirits around him.
He looked a little anxious.
He had miscalculated. He had never thought that that fellow would have so many law decrees on him, so he was somewhat caught off guard.
That guy must die!
I can't let him escape!
After blowing up the last true spirit, he turned around and looked around, but he didn't see anyone.
"I don't care!"
In any case, these twenty or so dharmic decrees had definitely alarmed the human race's Supreme martial artists. He didn't need to restrain himself. He simply released his spiritual will and swept it in all directions with the power of searching the heavens and earth.
He didn't let go of any corner or hole. He checked them one by one.
