Killing a Great Grandmaster

This golden tower, in front of Ethan Smith's powerful strength, had actually turned into ruins.

All the inner strength dispersed like a wisp of breeze, vanishing like smoke.

Mr. Snyder's face looked extremely ugly! There was utter shock in his eyes!

"How...how is this possible!" Mr. Snyder said through gritted teeth.

According to the setup of this technique, as long as Ethan Smith's realm was below theirs, it would be absolutely impossible to forcefully break it!

This was also one of their trump cards!

But now, this golden tower was shattered by Ethan Smith's several punches!

"If this is your trump card, then I'm afraid you won't escape today." Ethan Smith grinned, revealing his white teeth.

"Arrogant! A mere Grandmaster, how dare you speak such boastful words!" A Peak Form of Grandmaster scolded angrily.

Ethan Smith looked at him coldly, and in the next second, suddenly appeared in front of him!

"Heavy Falling Space!"