Twelve Demon Kings, twelve top-tier Demon King Divine Weapons—and half of them were Demon Kings at their peak, including powerful figures like the Golden Qilin Crocodile, who could contend with a Holy Son. Their combined opening strike directly reached the level of shattering the void.
"Can anyone below Martial Saint truly withstand such power?"
"Someone as astonishingly gifted as Xuanyuan Peak could."
"An ordinary Holy Son would have to avoid the edge of this strike."
The human Martial Kings watching from Yunjin City all changed expression. The power to shatter the void could ordinarily only be unleashed by a Martial King Ninth Layer expert wielding a Sacred Weapon.
Otherwise, even Holy Son-level figures found it difficult to shatter the void through their own strength while still in the Martial King realm.
"Why didn't he break them one by one? Why give these Demon Kings a chance to join forces? Brother Wei is being foolish..."
Yang Tao could not help breaking into a cold sweat for Wei Fan. Even a peak Martial King like him felt despair before such power.
Blade shadows, sword shadows, and hammer shadows came crashing down, while the cracks in the void grew ever larger.
"Now this is getting interesting!"
A terrifying aura began to rise from Wei Fan's body. The Three Sovereigns Scripture circulated madly within him, sounding like roaring rivers.
He had already been capable of unleashing void-shattering power through the Five Emperors Fist back when he was only at the Martial King Seventh Layer.
A great sun appeared in his hand, radiating heat capable of burning the heavens and boiling the seas. The blazing flames even warped the void itself.
Feng Hua was moved. "He is almost manifesting a real great sun."
Even from more than ten miles away, she could feel the terrifying