The night was like water, half covered by thin clouds.
In this square of the Old City District, flames soared into the sky, deafening, various secret powers intertwined together, like a surging ocean of energy.
Xu Tiannuo exerted all his strength to mobilize the energy within him, condensing a ten-meter-diameter blood-colored vortex behind him, which seemed to have countless blood-colored snakes writhing within.
Then they shot out one after another.
The scene was extremely terrifying!
Other Overlord Level Transcendents were also unleashing various long-range attacks, determined to exhaust Su Qi to the point where he couldn't maintain the manifested Divine Weapon.
That golden hammer was simply too terrifying.
Wherever the hammer face swept through, everything was pulverized to dust.
As long as that Divine Weapon remained in Su Qi's hand for even a second, they dared not approach even a bit closer.
