It could be said that the power surrounding Xu Zimo had become incomparably heavy, reaching its utmost limit.
Every punch and kick he threw carried unfathomable power, as mysterious as gods and ghosts.
When the golden body of the divine Buddha attacked once more, a thunderous boom rang out.
Xu Zimo's punch directly smashed the golden body beside him inward, leaving it deeply dented.
It had taken only one punch.
There had been no flashy tricks whatsoever.
When the golden body was smashed inward, the expressions of those Divine Lords changed slightly.
Because that force had completely surpassed the limits of what they could bear.
One of the Divine Lords even spat out blood, his face deathly pale.
"This..." The remaining dozen or so Divine Lords looked at one another.
That power had frightened them.
One had to know that their golden bodies were linked together.
Every attack from one punch carried the might of the other golden bodies.
Likewise, if they were attacked by another enemy, the injuries they suffered would be evenly distributed among the other golden bodies.
They prospered together and suffered together.
Yet what no one had expected was that, even with the other golden bodies sharing the pressure,
it had still been dented by a single punch.
"Again!" Xu Zimo laughed heartily.
Then he kicked at another golden body.
Under that kick, the void shattered into fragments like broken glass.
That other golden body was kicked apart on the spot while still in midair.
One could well imagine just how terrifying that power was.
"Everyone, if this continues, we'll all die," one Divine Lord suggested.
"We can't drag this out any longer."
"Merge into one and settle victory or defeat with him in a single move."
The other Divine Lords all nodded.
At this moment,