The power of one finger could shatter the Eight Divine Mountain that Jian Wushuang had performed with all his strength and continue to hit Jian Wushuang's body. Its impact made Jian Wushuang retreat ten thousand miles away.
The power of the finger could be well imagined.
"You didn't die?" Dao Yuanzi looked at Jian Wushuang with interest, "It seems like not only did your divine power reach middle stage Chaotic Realm, but the same also goes to your divine body."
Jian Wushuang's face grew grave.
"Dao Yuanzi was only a Sir God, how could he be so powerful?" Jian Wushuang grew solemn.
It was true. Dao Yuanzi was too powerful.
He was definitely the scariest Sir God that Jian Wushuang had ever seen, far stronger than any Sir Gods he met before. Even Emperor God Xue Go and Emperor God Tian Xiao didn't strike Jian Wushuang with such ferocity.
