"It seems that we can't retain too much strength."

Thinking of this, Ling Jiuxuan no longer hesitated.

The Ziwei Imperial Body explodes!

The eight innate physical powers, emperor, tyrant, king, king, emperor...

One by one, they carved divine patterns in the void, turning into silhouettes that reached the sky!

Immediately, Ling Jiuxuan shouted: "Eight gods merge into one, realms merge, Ziwei Emperor Fist!"

In an instant, eight sky-reaching figures merged into one, forming a towering figure!

The face of this figure could not be seen clearly, and the original realm turned into a colorful and shining battle robe, which was worn on its body.

Then, he punched out!

This punch unleashed the potential of the Ziwei Imperial Body!

This punch condensed the full power of the original realm!

"This punch is so strong!"
Chapter completed!