"If you take one more step forward, I'll kill you." Thoroughly irritated, Zhang Tian spoke in a cold voice, a chilling glint flashing in his eyes.
He said nothing more and struck the wilderness with his palm.
The space above the Ten Thousand Miles Wilderness was split apart, and Zhang Tian erupted with powerful momentum as he plunged into the rift.
Four breaths later, Zhang Tian appeared nearly ten thousand miles away, his robes stained with traces of blood.
"Looks like I was still pushing myself too hard." Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhang Tian found that his palm was covered in fine cracks.
"As expected, one can't withstand spatial turbulence without reaching Dou Zun." His injuries were extremely severe. Although his combat strength rivaled that of a Dou Zun, spatial turbulence could not be resisted with attacks. Attacking it was equivalent to fighting against a vast, chaotic expanse of space.
To contend against an independent small world required, at the very least, the strength of a Dou Sheng.
After the effects of Invincible War Roar faded, the spatial turbulence that swept over him instantly broke through his Dou Qi barrier, inflicting considerable injuries upon him.
"Whew, a Four-Star Dou Zong?" As his aura gradually settled, an even more powerful presence rose from his body.
"Xiao Yan broke through?" Before he could continue sensing, a terrifying fluctuation came from behind him.
He erupted with horrifying speed almost instantly, shifting dozens of miles away in a flash.
"Boom! Crack!" An earth-shattering sound of destruction rang out behind him. When he turned around, his face filled with shock.
The ground within several miles had completely collapsed, revealing an enormous palm print.
A young man in the sky stared fixedly at him, his eyes incomparably gloomy.
"With such strength...