C927 Pretending to be Mysterious(1)

No matter how powerful this palm strike was, it didn't matter to the dynasty weapon that suppressed a hundred thousand kilometers of land.

Even if the Heavenly Decree Tablet was covered in cracks, as if it would shatter at any moment, it was still the same.

It wasn't just him. Everyone present, including dragon-robed old man, who was led by the eleven Martial Emperors