He's Not From An Ancient Race (1)

"Roar!" The thirty-meter-tall Heavenly Dao monster let out a scream.

The sound waves were almost tangible as they spread across the air. Wherever it passed, rocks shattered, and everything was destroyed.

The people watching in the distance covered their ears in pain.

Some with insufficient cultivation even bled from their seven orifices and rolled on the ground in pain.

The first to bear the brunt was naturally Zhou Shu's incarnation, who was closest to the Heavenly Dao monster.

The sound waves visible to the naked eye hit him, and he retreated step by step, leaving deep footprints on the ground with each step.

His clothes were torn to pieces by the sound waves, and blood appeared on his exposed skin.

This incarnation of Zhou Shu had been formed using his Freedom Transformation Technique, just like his other incarnation, Cang Hao. All strategies were useless in the face of absolute strength.