God-Level Battle, Long Xiaoyao the Abandoned Pawn

"Though I've only temporarily reached this realm, it's barely enough."

Hai Bodong remained expressionless, but his tone was filled with sarcasm.

He had witnessed Shadow's earlier arrogance with his own eyes.

"Arrogant!"

Shadow's face alternated between green and white, while coldness surged in his pitch-black eyes.

"You cannot possibly be a God. Today, I shall properly measure just what you're capable of!"

Black mist filled the sky, and dense fiendish energy shrouded heaven and earth.

This was the power of the Gods. Every movement surpassed all limits.

Yet Hai Bodong was no less formidable. With a light sweep of his sleeve, more than half of the black mist that covered the sky was dispersed.

Pale white frost energy and pitch-black fiendish energy occupied the entire world, distinctly divided and refusing to yield to each other.

Evil Hand Seal!

With a wave of Shadow's sleeve, endless black energy surged into the sky and formed a pitch-black hand seal.

As the hand seal descended, even space shattered into nothingness.

Hai Bodong's gaze sharpened as countless ice blades condensed into a massive ice spear.

The ice spear shot forth, boundless frost energy spreading as it slammed heavily into the black hand seal.

Boom!

Space exploded, and seawater surged thousands of zhang into the air. The raging energy waves shook more than half the ocean.

That terrifying might sent warning signals through the hearts of powerful beings across the continent.

"What kind of existence is this?"

"A God?"

Countless powerhouses whispered among themselves, unable to conceal their shock.

Within the Star Dou Great Forest, Di Tian suddenly raised his head, a grave look surfacing in his golden eyes.

"This is... the aura of a God?"

As one of the most powerful beings on Douluo Continent, Di Tian felt a faint pressure at this