"Martial God incarnate? Nothing more than that!"
Xiao Yi's voice carried a fervent fighting spirit.
His words seemed relaxed, but his mind was actually stretched to its utmost tension.
After all, this was the legendary Martial God Zhao Wuji!
Though the restrictions of the ancient tomb had suppressed his cultivation to the First-layer Earth Venerable Realm, his combat power was definitely not to be underestimated. The mere fact that he had shattered the Hurricane Divine Shield with his flesh and blood fists was testament to his terrifying strength.
After all...
When he had previously fought with Yang Dingtian and others in the Cloud Dream Temple,
none of them had managed to break through the Hurricane Divine Shield!
Zhao Wuji's face was expressionless, as the wild, innate power surged within him, forming a circular shockwave on his shoulder, like an invisible ring of energy encircling his arm.
Hum!
Hum!
Hum!
Ring after ring of energy shockwaves built upon each other,
