Why Bother Acting Personally

Watching Gu An's Demon Shadow walk toward him, Golden Pole God furrowed his brows tightly. Though he could not see through this Demon Shadow, he was not afraid.

He was a heavenly god, with the fortune of the Heavenly Dao upon him. Even if he could not defeat his enemy, he would not utterly die and have his dao dispersed.

Golden Pole God did not ask Gu An's origins. Asking would have no meaning.

But this fellow actually dared to walk straight toward him. As a heavenly god, he would not simply sit and await death.

He raised his right palm, aiming it at Gu An. His expression was so cold.

All the cultivators and the evil devils of the Innate Human Race fixed their gazes on Gu An's Demon Shadow. Tian Hao, Lu Xian, and the others did the same, with Tian Hao's eyes the most expectant and excited.

Though he had sparred with his master before, the disparity in cultivation was immense, and he had no idea how strong his master truly was.

Moreover, he had never seen his master fight an enemy in a life-and-death battle. He had only heard his senior brothers and sisters chat about many events of the past, which had left his heart yearning and filled him with anticipation for his master's domineering side.

Gold-red light condensed before Golden Pole God's palm, lightning interweaving as if billions upon billions of Demon Birds were shrieking. Electric light flashed across the face of every living being between heaven and earth, illuminating their expressions in shifting light and shadow.

This heaven and earth began to tremble. The ground split open, as though the world were about to collapse, and a stifling, dangerous aura permeated all creation.

Yuan Songzi, who was close by, could feel Golden Pole