"Not good."
Dongbo Xueying faced the seemingly ordinary great hammer hurtling toward him, as well as the enormous crimson hand whose might towered into the heavens, and his heart involuntarily tightened. A sense of threat rose within him from somewhere unseen. Earlier, although he had first been affected by the 'Domain of Time' and then besieged by two utterly opposing tenth-level moves of water and fire, his body had borne the attacks, yet he had not truly felt threatened.
But now, he did.
This was the true killing trump card of this ambush.
"Rain Dust Walker, disciple of the Drifter, one of the Five Ancestors of the Myriad Worlds Ancient Kingdom? And that is Fan Chuhu, one of the Hundred-Battle Demon Gods?" Dongbo Xueying recognized them as well...