The grandiose sound, accompanied by the overwhelming dragon might, suddenly erupted.
A fierce and grim dragon burst forth from Millennium Emperor's fist, violently plunging into the soul-cleansing, bone-eroding, surging gale.
This punch, where imperial aura and dragon aura intertwined, was unmatched, actually shattering the gale of heavenly intent into pieces, scattering the winds and clouds.
After the punch that destroyed the gale of heavenly intent, the punch's force remained undiminished, as the menacing Dragon Fist encircled the sky, causing the fierce winds and heavy rain to abruptly halt, and once again a bright golden light shone through the horizon.
"This... this is the strength of the Millennium Emperor?" on the deck, a demon sect Dao Mastery practitioner who was controlling the formation let out a muffled roar from his throat, his eyes filled with terror.
