"spirit slayer."
"God Slayer."
"Heaven-shaking!"
"Ground-shaking!"
"split open the sky."
"creation."
"Nirvana!"
"ultimate."
The eight styles of origin was constantly being used by Ye Feng, his speed was getting faster and faster, but the commotion he created was getting smaller and smaller.
wasn't this a reduction in power?
it was because ye feng's control of his strength was getting better.
The power was reserved.
even though he looked ordinary on the outside, he was still very calm.
however, once it exploded, it would definitely shock the world, weep ghosts and gods, and destroy the world.
……
On the other side.
"Big Bad guy, you're so heavy-handed."
after leaving the immortal divine palace, the empyrean goddess felt a dull pain in her chest. she pouted and complained in her heart.
she stretched out her fair hand and took out two talismans from her bosom.
