Chapter 1145 Half-Saint Godzilla

In the valley, on the fighting stage, a group of cultivators dared not even breathe heavily, silently watching the towering figure of the Great Elder as he wobbled forward on the island.

Half-Saint Godzilla's body was truly enormous. With each step, countless houses and mountains were crushed underfoot. On Ice Dragon Island, numerous cultivators soared into the sky, trying to avoid such a colossal being.

The strife on the fighting stage had escalated into a crisis for the entire island.

"Han Buzhu, stop!"

"Ice Dragon Island is a sacred land of the Dragon Race, not a place for you to trample as you wish!"

"What exactly do you want with our Dragon Race, what are your schemes!"