"And that purple sickle..." Wang Feng's eyes flashed slightly, "It's really not weak... just..."

Wang Feng looked around.

The ten violent light columns seemed to cover the entire divine realm with a layer of light clothes.

Each light column contains an extremely powerful original power.

Among the ten pillars of light, they seem to be mutually generated and restrained. They are entangled and alternated in the sky, endlessly and endlessly alive.

"Good thing!"

Wang Feng's eyes lit up.

These origins should be very powerful and not weak.

Judging from Wang Feng's sensing, it also contains a very strong origin of swordsmanship.

Wang Feng didn't know what the other origins were.

But it feels very powerful.

Even Wang Feng could feel a slight threat as he vaguely followed the ten streams of light wrapped around the sky.

"At this time..."

Wang Feng smiled slightly, "Of course I have to use Pangu axe..."
Chapter completed!