Thousands of projections gathered and launched a powerful attack without any obstacles.
Any one of them was not something people of the same age could withstand.
Despair could be seen in the eyes of many people. They felt despair for Xia qingchen.
This time, there shouldn't be any more miracles, right?
The violent wind gushed over, but Xia qingchen didn't move. He was unable to move.
The nine bright moons pressed down on him, causing him to lose all strength to move. His legs trembled, and he could barely support his body.
He had already lost the strength to attack.
However, there was no need to attack to kill!
Xia qingchen closed his eyes. With a thought, he executed the ancient God mental cultivation art, [ azure sky ]!
This was the Supreme mental cultivation method for ancient gods to open their inner space.
Even Xia qingchen, who was once a godking, sighed in his inferiority.
