The elder of the Ancient God Clan gazed at the Bronze Giant Gate before him, his expression grave.
Misha had told him that the Bronze Giant Gate possessed an immense rebounding force, so he did not dare underestimate it in the slightest.
Buzz~
A powerful aura surged forth. The Thirteenth Elder did not probe at all; he struck with his full strength from the outset.
A massive greatsword appeared in his hand, and he thrust it forward fiercely.
In an instant, sword light filled the skies, transforming into tens of millions of divine swords that carried boundless killing intent as they twisted toward the Bronze Giant Gate.
This strike was enormously powerful. Every sword in the rain of millions possessed infinite might.
"Not bad!"
Su Mo watched silently from afar. Even he had to take this strike seriously. As expected of a mid-stage Creation Realm expert of the Ancient God Clan.
However, strength of this level alone could never blast open the Bronze Giant Gate. The outcome had long been decided.
Rumble, rumble, rumble!!!
Sure enough, a dense succession of explosions rang out. The rain of millions of swords submerged the Bronze Giant Gate, but the mysterious gate stood firm as a pine, unmoved by wind or rain, towering without the slightest tremor.
"Ha!"
As though refusing to accept this, the Thirteenth Elder shouted and attacked even more frantically, his sword techniques and divine abilities unfathomably exquisite.
Yet it was destined to be futile. His strength was no greater than Su Mo's, so he could not shake the Bronze Giant Gate at all.
After a short while, the Thirteenth Elder ceased attacking. He could see that shaking the Bronze Giant Gate was simply impossible.
Thus, he could only continue waiting for more Ancient God Clan experts to arrive. As long