Seeing such a super skill, Hanlin was extremely shocked.
"The eastern divine regions heaven suppression galaxy and myth-level skills? Could it be that you belong to the temple and are the son of God?"
"Son of God?" Chu Feng was too lazy to continue the topic. "Think whatever you want."
As the Astral Spirit howled, its body emitted a sharp golden light, and a huge golden sword was raised high up toward the enemy. Within the golden light was a separate layer of turquoise light, and the sword's aura was breathtaking. With a slash, the enemy's Spatial Death Wolf was crushed into nothingness. Although death in the virtual world wasn't reflected in real life, the feeling was completely the same. After experiencing his bonded beast being killed by Tyrant, Hanlin's face was extremely pale, and even a part of his beast space had shattered.
"This... is impossible !"
