Attack!
The white-haired old man wielding the Dragon-Eroding Divine Staff narrowed his eyes to slits and shouted sharply. He knew that if Peerless Emperor Jueshi struck first, no one present would be able to withstand him. Only by relying on collective strength and superiority in numbers could they overwhelm this super powerhouse who dominated the world and looked down upon all directions.
Everyone in the Dead Sea camp shared the same mindset.
Seeing Jueshi advance.
They immediately attacked first with flawless coordination.
Hundreds of billions of brilliant beams of Divine Light erupted from all directions, just as they had when attacking Diminish All Life and Blood Glamour Flower before, flooding over like an endless sea and blotting out the sky.
"Damn it, these bastards are always so shameless and despicable!" Only Diminish All Life, who had personally endured it head-on, truly understood the terrifying power of such a collective attack.
"Hmph!" Though Supreme remained utterly unmoved, she still acknowledged the strength of these fallen divine clans in her heart.
No wonder they were old ghosts who had lived for tens of thousands of years.
Gathering their collective power, reinforced by divine thrones, they truly were...
How would Peerless Emperor Jueshi, who was striding toward the enemy, respond? Would he madly resist head-on like Diminish All Life? Or would he evade the solid force and let the divine-power shockwave pass, waiting for a chance to strike as Supreme had planned? Not only Diminish All Life and Supreme were expectant—even the fallen divine clansmen of the Dead Sea camp who were launching the attack felt curiosity rise within them.
Before countless watching eyes.
Peerless Emperor Jueshi casually extended one arm, raised a single palm, and blocked it with utter nonchalance.
His movements and attitude were even more lazy and dismissive than an