Hundreds of imperial guards had been living together day and night, and they often practiced the joint attack technique. At this moment, under the leadership of dozens of Xiantian masters, they had erupted with unimaginable offensive power.
To put it bluntly, the combined attack of these hundreds of imperial guards was not inferior to the peerless experts who were invincible in the innate realm.
Mad Emperor Zhu Zhenwu was able to suppress the world and shake the entire Southern Wasteland, and these imperial guards under the Golden Guards had contributed greatly.
Facing such an earth-shattering attack, Zhu Wuwan's expression was calm. He activated the Nine Dragon Fist and met it head-on.
After cultivating bitterly for so long and raising his strength to this point, Zhu Wuyang had never had a good battle before. He could take this opportunity to measure his own strength.
"Flying Dragon in the Sky!"
