The Powerful Wang Hu

The sky was gloomy. It was unknown whether it was because of the battle or it was going to rain.

Ye Wuji rushed over with incomparable ferocity.

He directly unleashed his strongest killer move.

"Sky Slayer! Heaven and Earth Divine Might!"

Wang Hu's determined gaze looked over him. He did not dodge and directly faced him with an explosive shout.

"Monarch style!"

There was a martial technique within the Imperial Class Inheritance. After a period of trial and error, he still had not fully mastered it, but only learned its form. However, the power of the form was already not something that Ye Wuji could withstand.

The collision in the field exploded into a terrifying wave of air.

In an instant, the sky turned dark.

The town shook entirely, and about ten breaths passed.

Wang Hu walked out in large strides. Along with his footsteps, the thick smoke slowly dispersed.