"Netherworld Divine Palm!"
In his mind, a Netherworld Hell appeared.
The sky was blood-red and white bones formed a mountain.
In the next moment, an incomparable suction force erupted from the green palm.
"Eh, Divine Power Martial Technique."
In the sky.
Seeing the scene of the divine pattern suddenly disappearing just as it was about to hit Gong Ziliang's head, a trace of surprise could not help but appear on the Ultimate God's face.
However, soon, the Ultimate God's expression recovered its calm.
It was just a Divine Power Martial Technique, so he did not take it seriously.
Only law-level martial techniques could threaten him.
Forget about the fact that Gong Ziliang was only at the Spirit Refinement Realm now.
Even low-level tenth-stage existences could not comprehend a law so easily.
At this moment, below the Ultimate God, Xing Feng, who was wrapped in golden light, had unknowingly woken up.