"This..." The spectators felt speechless seeing the enormous golden ancient god figure that was unable to be burned down by Hellfire.
"You fat*ss." Zhuge Mingyue smirked looking at the battlefield. That fat*ss had what it took to best a mighty one of Zhisheng Cliffs, yet he chose the weakest one to fight against nonetheless. Very dirty indeed.
Wang Yu evaded and retreated. The golden huge leg stomped, causing a rumble throughout the entire forum stage. If the stage had not been one forged using matrixes by the mighty ones of the Xihua Sacred Mountain, it would have crumbled right there and then.
The golden ancient god continued to press forward. It was something that exuded intense pressure by simply standing around. The power of rules that Wang Yu was skilled at wielding were derived from flames. It was a type of rules useful against wood elemental powers, but it was unable to do anything against the huge golden body.
