A punch was thrown, and the universe lost its color, invisible ripples spreading outwards. Not just the dust in the air, but even the currents of wind ceased to exist, and so would diamond dust be ground into flying ash.
This was the Supreme Lord's enraged strike, and even if it was not a tenth of his peak strength, even if he held back, it still was enough to sweep away all below the Supreme.
Unless it was Shi Xiaole, who possessed half of the Supreme Lord's power.
Many figures rushed forward without hesitation.
Among the martial artists were many hot-blooded individuals, what was missing was simply a leader brave enough to stand out. Shi Xiaole was that leader, igniting the flame in many people's hearts.
They could not just watch as such a peerless talent, who gave everything for East Victory, met the fate of becoming nothing but bones!
However, how could the speed of these people outpace the fist speed of the Divine Thought Supreme Lord?
"Shi Xiaole!"
