Seeing the current state of Ninth Refinement True Monarch, it seems he's prepared for mutual destruction.
But Xu Zimei was unmoved.
He merely said calmly, "What of becoming a god?"
"Even gods are nothing but my captives, dead souls beneath my blade."
To Xu Zimei's words, Ninth Refinement True Monarch roared in fury.
He charged directly at Xu Zimei.
Around him, nine distinct forces surged like nine great rivers.
This momentary elevation of power was clearly Ninth Refinement True Monarch's trump card.
Yet to Xu Zimei, it was still akin to an ant.
At most, it could be considered a slightly stronger ant.
But ants remain ants, no matter how they change or struggle, it's all futile.
Xu Zimei shouted lightly.
With a grasp, a vast force coalesced into a Heaven-covering Great Palm.
This Heaven-covering Great Palm bore an astonishing momentum, falling upon the Ninth Refinement True Monarch amidst the rumbling.
"Boom!" it resounded.
