How was that possible? How had he done it? Who was he?
After a brief deathly silence came an eruption of fury like a volcano!
"Bastard, you're courting death."
"Leave the Chaos Dao Fruit behind!"
"Kill him!"
The fury of all the Heavenly God experts was instantly stoked to its peak.
They no longer attacked one another. Instead, as if by tacit agreement, they aimed every attack at the white-robed young man who had snatched away their Supreme Treasure.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
In an instant, more than fifty Heavenly God attacks containing towering fury and destructive power—
came from all directions, blotting out the sky and covering the earth like raging waves, and ruthlessly blasted toward Yang Lingtian!
Blade gleams, Sword Qi, fist imprints, palm winds, beams of laws, and more—
All kinds of attacks densely packed together, sealing every inch of space around Yang Lingtian.
Some Heavenly God experts who were proficient in Space Law even struck directly.
They completely sealed and imprisoned the area where Yang Lingtian stood, making it difficult for him to use that strange Movement Technique to teleport away again.
How terrifying was the combined attack of these fifty-plus Heavenly God experts in their fury?
Even a true Peak Heavenly God expert would probably be gravely wounded instantly when faced with such a dense barrage, and might even be in danger of falling.
In the distance, Huang Yuelan slightly furrowed her brows, a trace of worry rising in her heart.
The Human God Realm cultivators below were even more terrified, their scalps prickling as their hearts pounded.
Yet, in the face of this world-shattering assault, Yang Lingtian, who stood at the storm's center, still wore that unruffled expression.
There was not the slightest trace of panic or fear on his face. His calm was