Battle of Ancient Gods

"Hmph!"

With a rumblingsnort, Jian Wushuang channeled his Ancient God Powers that began to accumulate in his right fist.

A faint golden glow surrounded his fist. Without warning, his fist smote forth, releasing all the powers held within.

The Silver-armored Ancient God, conjured by the Battle Formation of Ancient Gods threw a powerful punch of its own.

The two gigantic fists clashed fists hit head-to-head.

With brute force reciprocated with brute force, the two fists met! Such was the contest of feral ferocity!

"Bang!"

With a huge bang, the massive forces wielded by them both erupted like a powerful detonation.