The demonic energy in the sky is roaring.

The powerful force is like an overwhelming force.

He punched the Ancient God King, but the opponent still wanted to use the power of the Nine Souls to restrain Xu Zimo.

But it was of no use. Xu Zimo only stagnated for a moment, was broken free, and punched away the Ancient God King.

"It seems that you are not good at imitating the way of the Two Saints!"

Xu Zimo sneered.

How could the real ancient god king be so weak?

The Holy Ancestor only wanted to imitate the other party's way, but in the face of his true strength, his true colors were revealed.

If he is the real ancient god king.

Even if Xu Zimo breaks free from his Nine Souls, I'm afraid he won't be able to defeat him so easily.

Xu Zimo's words seemed to make the Holy Ancestor very angry.

He controlled the empress to kill Xu Zimo.

The way of all living beings around me drowns everything.

At this moment, Xu Zimo slowly saw the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy of all living beings, as well as anger, ignorance, and anger.

It seemed that he was not facing the empress alone, but thousands of sentient beings.

"It has appearance but no real connotation. It is just a poor imitation."
Chapter completed!