"Hahahaha..."
The two men standing to He Pingsheng's left burst into laughter at his words.
"Kid, have you lost your mind?"
"Open your eyes and take a good look. We're not in the Divine Command Realm now. We're in the Divine Spirit Realm!"
"Careless fool, you didn't even check our cultivation before boasting so shamelessly!"
Their words cut off abruptly.
He Pingsheng had already raised his left hand.
At the same time, an earthen-yellow phantom palm more than five hundred zhang across condensed in the void.
Divine power flowed over it, and the laws of gravity gathered upon it.
In less than a breath, the enormous palm thundered toward the two men.
Because they stood too close together, both were trapped within the palm's striking range.
"Damn it..." one of them cried in terror. "Junior Sister, save me!"
The other's voice trembled. "Laws! This is the power of the laws! Do something!"
Lu Huinan and the other man and woman tried to attack He Pingsheng, only to be forced back by a sweep of Wang Dun's spear.
The next moment, the enormous earthen-yellow palm He Pingsheng had condensed thundered into the two men from the Lu Household.
Before dying, the two desperately tried to resist, activating practically every defensive divine ability and divine artifact they possessed.
But it was useless.
All their defenses shattered beneath that single blow.
Then the enormous palm pressed down on them, plunging straight from the void to the ground.
Boom...
With a tremendous crash, an enormous black palm print appeared in the ground.
Countless cracks then spread outward from around the enormous palm print like a spiderweb.
As for the two male disciples of the Lu Household, they had long since become heaps of mashed flesh.
No... two heaps of mashed flesh.
Whether it was