"Simulate the energy of a Lord of Gods?" Duan Ling Tian was rendered speechless by Mi Xuan's imagination.
Then, Duan Ling Tian silently raised his hand. The Divine Energy of a rudimentary Lord of Gods, imbued with the law of space, swept out immediately and sent Mi Xuan flying. It was not a killing strike; it was just to show Duan Ling Tian that he was a real rudimentary Lord of Gods. He had no intention of killing Mi Xuan now. After all, Mi Xuan was occupying Feng Qing Yang's body. Moreover, he could not push Mi Xuan too hard. There was a possibility that when cornered, Mi Xuan might do something drastic to his master's body or soul.
Bang!
Following that, Duan Ling Tian casually punched the void before him, leaving a huge black hole behind. It took a long time before the hole was completely mended. This was a testament to his terrifying strength.
