These deafening words that were like the might of the heavens resounded throughout the entire Divine Battlefield.
Moreover, the pressure contained in this voice was too terrifying. It was much stronger than the current Zu Long.
If the aura of the Ancestral Dragon gave Wang Mang a sense of oppression that made his heart palpitate…
Then, this aura simply made Wang Mang feel despair. It was naked despair!
It was as if he was once a Zenith Heaven Golden Immortal facing the despair of a saint.
Could it be that the newcomer had already reached the legendary Tier 6?
Otherwise, how could it be so terrifying?
For a moment, Wang Mang was terrified and hurriedly raised his head to look around.
At this moment, Wang Mang saw a hole torn open in the sky, and a white and majestic figure stepped out.
Upon seeing this scene, Wang Mang could not help but gasp.
One had to know that this was the Divine Battlefield!
