Suppressing the Supreme Holy Son

"Crush them!"

The Supreme Holy Son roared. His fist was as heavy as a mountain, and it was aimed at Lu Ming.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Lu Ming saw a huge golden fist pressing down from the sky. The entire space shook violently.

Roar!

Lu Ming let out a roar that sounded like the roar of an ancient God and swept his spear out.

Clang!

The long spear and the Supreme Holy son's golden fist collided. Terrifying sound waves spread in all directions like water ripples.

Buzzzzzz!

Lu Ming's long spear shook violently as if it was about to be shattered. Lu Ming's hundred-meter tall body trembled and he retreated continuously.

Thump! "BOOM!"

The 100-meter-tall body stepped on the fighting ring with a loud bang. The fighting ring kept shaking. Lu Ming had to take more than a dozen steps back before he could stabilize himself.

"Lu Ming, you're defeated. Kneel down!"