Song Zhong had no intention of wasting words with them. After a cold laugh, his three avatars attacked at the same time.
In an instant, bolts of lightning appeared and flooded this world, turning this already small world straight into a world of thunder.
Bolt after bolt of lightning fell from every direction, without deliberately targeting any one cultivator.
With the utterly crushing power he possessed now, what need was there to single anyone out? He could simply crush them all together.
Opposite him, though that Overseer had been trying to persuade Song Zhong, he had clearly prepared for battle as well. The instant the lightning appeared, his tentacles began to dance wildly, and as they whipped about, one tentacle after another burst with lights of every color.
There was red light like blazing flames, blue light so icy it seemed capable of freezing all under heaven, and golden light flashing with thunder...
It seemed every single one of his tentacles contained a different kind of power.
For a moment, rainbow light bloomed, like surges of power refined to the extreme, roaring toward Song Zhong.
At the same time, the other nine gods also made their moves. Beams of light flashed and filled this space.
In the span of a breath, those beams had already collided with the lightning Song Zhong released, and at once, tremendous booms rang out one after another, as if the Great Thousand World itself were splitting apart.
Whether it was scorching flame or ice that froze everything, after touching the lightning, it was not blasted apart at once, but canceled each other out with the thunder.
These gods were indeed very powerful, not even weaker than Dragon God and Xing Shen whom Song Zhong had encountered back then.
They could even form a resistance in