C2709 Piercing Through the Heavens

Xiang Shaoyu was like a sun, floating in the air.

The scorching light suppressed the surrounding atmosphere.

Even Huang Tianjiao's forehead was covered in cold sweat.

The difference between an Immortal Stage and a late Divine King was too great.

Just in terms of momentum, Xiang Shaoyu was suppressing Huang Tianjiao with all his might.

"I will ask again