"Immovable Wisdom King Subduing Demon Great Hand Seal possesses mighty power to subdue demons. At the same time, it stands immovable as a mountain, with supreme strength and the indestructibility of a buddha. Its offense and defense are unmatched. Though you have the support of a Divine Weapon and your cultivation is exceptionally profound, unfortunately, you encountered me, one who cultivates divine arts. Go in peace!"
He had crushed to death a powerful expert who had reached the Innate Limit and wielded an Earth-tier Divine Weapon, yet Meng Zhao felt neither pride nor emotion. He merely spoke silently in his heart, then reached out and grabbed. The Divine Weapon Qingfeng floating in the air was drawn into his hand.
Though he had revealed King Ming's Dharma Form only briefly, the power of that form already represented eighty percent of his cultivation. Crushing Zhang Zhichong was more than easy, and even the entire stretch of heaven and earth had been profoundly affected.
Only after his Immovable Wisdom King Dharma Form dispersed did the people beneath this sky return to normal.
Seeing Meng Zhao so ferocious and brutal, directly crushing the master of Howling Wind Hall into pulp, those observing from the shadows all raised their assessment of him and their level of wariness. This General Yangwu was not only peerlessly skilled in martial arts, unfathomable as though an ancient myth had come to life, but also vicious and ruthless by nature. He could not be made an enemy.
As someone who regarded Meng Zhao as a hypothetical enemy, Dragon City also felt a faint ripple in his heart. For the first time, he doubted his own choice. Was he really going to make a move against Lingwu City and face an enemy like Meng Zhao?
He was indeed somewhat concerned about