The three great paragons!

A giant dark palm descended from the sky like a huge star. The terrifying pressure shook the world and even the space trembled violently.

At the same time, the speed of the palm print was extremely fast. It fell in the blink of an eye at an unbelievable speed.

The power of this palm far exceeded Skyblade's eye blade. It was too powerful.

Even ten ordinary peak-stage immortal kings would be crushed instantly.

"It's the Prince of Darkness, mo Luo!"

"Oh my God, it's actually him?"

"The Shadow Realm's first era, ranked eighth!"

"Hiss hiss hiss ... My God, he's ranked eighth? Doesn't that mean that this person's strength is comparable to the third stage of the peak of the immortal King realm and has just entered the immortal Dao?"

"That's right, this is the real weakest immortal God!"

Everyone was shocked and shouted.

To say that Skyblade was the weakest immortal God was merely a compliment.