Tang Hao's hair stood on end.
The power of this finger was monstrous, and it was not something that the true spirit could compare to.
Clang clang clang!
Battle armor.
Then, the bloody Butcher knife flew out.
He gritted his teeth and crazily activated the treasured saber. A bright saber radiance was triggered and blasted toward the finger that was slowly approaching.
Bang!
There was a loud explosion.
The giant golden finger paused and dimmed a little, but his blade light was shattered.
Si si si!
Tang Hao could not help but gasp.
He was using a celestial artifact, while that guy had just casually pointed with a finger.
The difference was too great, so great that it made one feel a little despair!
"Woof! A last-ditch struggle!"
The great void sovereign stood in the void and sneered.
In his eyes, a half-zhizun was not even an ant.
