Universe Chaos Fist!
This time, Su Mo held almost nothing back. All fifteen Heavenly Heaven-Splitting Realm small worlds were fully mobilized!
Vast, boundless World Power surged forth like a raging tide.
Dazzling Chaos Light erupted from his fist.
One punch unleashed!
Heaven and earth shook!
The immense radiance of the fist filled the entire world, and even the sphere enclosing this world trembled violently.
It was as though the might of this punch was enough to destroy the spatial world where Su Mo and Sen Balin stood.
It was a special treasure capable of withstanding impacts at the mid-stage Creation Realm, yet even it now shuddered violently.
At that moment, countless old monsters and ancient fossils within Primordial Divine Mountain were alarmed.
Inside the banquet hall.
Dao Three Human King, Saint Ancestor Po Lun, and several experts of Primordial Divine Mountain and the Abyss Clan all rose to their feet in shock.
The entire Primordial Divine Mountain fell incomparably silent at that moment.
Against that silence, the tens of thousands of stunned, horrified faces upon the reception mountain stood out all the more clearly.
This punch was too terrifying.
Terrifying enough that it completely did not belong to someone with Heaven-Splitting Realm cultivation.
The horrifying Chaos Light crushed everything, tore through the void, and within that chaos, a world seemed to be born and destroyed, faintly reflecting the birth of all things and the extinction of all things.
Sen Balin, facing this punch, nearly had his eyes bulge from their sockets. All his former calmness, gloom, and solemnity vanished without a trace.
Sen Balin did not flee!
Suoluo and Luke had already been defeated. He was the last one remaining.
So he could not run.
He would fight to the death.
A jet-black warblade appeared in Sen Balin's hand.
"Roar!"