Gu Shaoshang Throws a Punch

The Innate aura spread out, overturning the perceptions of all Postnatal beings. Beneath the dragon claw, every living creature saw all things as though they had fallen into eternal nothingness.

At that moment, Gu Shaoshang arrived at the edge of Great Ming Mountain. Just as he was startled by the Holy Dragon King's attack, he saw the middle-aged man standing atop the mountains, and his heart skipped a beat.

Even the state of mind that had remained unruffled upon seeing Chen Ang now began to pound uncontrollably.

That figure in a traditional jacket, with a turtle's frame and a crane's back—even after hundreds of millions of years, he would never forget him!

The only master he had ever had in his life—Ba Liming!

Rumble, rumble!!

Explosive roars that only Gu Shaoshang could hear howled back and forth through the boundless void.

For the first time beneath that dragon claw, Gu Shaoshang saw the spacetime of the Vast Continent change. The claw descended seemingly slowly, yet it was unimaginably fast. In an instant, it nearly crossed the ninety-nine heavens of the Vast Continent, falling from Endless Chaos.

Xiongba stood in the void with his fists clenched, raising his head slightly to watch the dragon claw descend.

Though his "past life" had been inferior to Wang Chao's, his essence was extraordinarily lofty. Even suppressed by the will of the Vast Continent, his perception would not be muddled by Innate aura. Naturally, he could see the dragon claw descending from the heavens.

Yet several Great Demon Kings whose cultivation still exceeded his at this time could neither move nor see, weaker even than little chicks!

Of course, Xiongba had no intention of crushing them to death.

At that moment, his eyes held only that azure dragon claw and the unimaginably immense Holy Dragon