The shocking collision was about to begin. Under the people's gazes, the Saint Child's dharma statue, as huge as a world, lowered its gaze and stared at the black hand.
Then, the dense Dao Principle shrouded the surroundings before it began to shatter again. Numerous dense runes emerged on the heaven-cleaving sword. Those were the imprints engraved on it by heavens and earth, incomparably mysterious and powerful, containing the most ancient power from the beginning of creation.
However, this power was insufficient when facing the Saint Child's dharma statue. Its imprints continued to shatter, and there was no way to stop it.
Chen Heng's gaze focused forward. His current strength was incomparably powerful with the support of the divine power in his body, enough to suppress the opponent before him.
