Killing a God King with a wave of a hand

Wu Shan punched out. A fist force as large as a mountain crushed toward the old man.

Bang!

Wu Shan had the cultivation base of the third level of King God Realm. He was not someone that the old man could resist. The fist force blasted over and the old man exploded into ashes.

"You ... You dare to kill my cold dawn sect's people, you're courting death!"

"Send the signal!"

The remaining few people were shocked and furious. One of them let out a long roar, his voice spreading far and wide.

Buzzzzzz! Buzzzzzz! Buzzzzzz!

Immediately, figures flew out from the Han family's core area.

There were at least twenty of them. Each of them had powerful Qi. They were all experts and all of them were divine kings.

The cold dawn sect was a power second only to the Han clan and the wind moon sect. It was even more powerful than the Qin heaven star system's ice Soul Clan.

The moment they moved out, it was over twenty God kings.

Soon, the twenty-odd people arrived.