A terrifying power erupted, its might overwhelming the heavens.
In an instant, Beiming Kong's aura had surpassed that of Feng Wuchen.
Even under the suppression of the Nine Layers Qiankun Tower, Beiming Kong's power remained terrifying, truly deserving of being the pride of the Kyushu Heavens.
The force that burst forth was his true power.
"Feng Wuchen, don't let fear make your legs go weak!" Beiming Kong coldly shouted, filled with confidence in his own strength.
This fearsome power made Feng Wuchen's face grow more somber. Beiming Kong was far more tyrannical than Murong Tianlie; Feng Wuchen dared not underestimate him.
As Beiming Kong's aura ceased to climb, a proud smile spread across his face, looking down on Feng Wuchen from on high.
"Unfortunately for you, I haven't gone all out either!" Feng Wuchen said, his voice cold.
Hearing this, Beiming Kong's proud smile twitched slightly, and his face darkened.
