This punch.
Earth-shattering.
As if breaking through the great dao, shattering the rules of the universe.
Everyone in the arena, all stiff in their places, their brains plunged into chaos. All actions and gestures were paused.
Only in the comment sections of various live broadcasts, a few comments trickled through.
[This can't be real...]
[Six arms now, what's going on?]
[Rather than a human, he looks more like a monster.]
[I admit Transcendents are strong, but this is excessively strong.]
[The one above, only God Yu can be this strong.]
[Becoming stronger by cutting off Gil? I see.]
[I advise you not to try...]
[Gil is a sacrifice to the heavens, his power is boundless.]
[Damn it! A sneak attack in the dark! Deserved it!]
On the stage.
Unlike the petrified crowd.
Chen Yu, waving four arms, remained active, madly grabbing the centaur Prince with three huge hands from behind, who had no ability to resist.
He lifted him high above his head as if he were a small chick.
