901 Ji Ning's Slaves

The area around the main palace was surrounded by rings of light. When the six colossal heaven-covering hands came crashing down, only the outermost layer of light was shattered, and they regenerated almost instantly.

"Ahahaha! There's no way you'll be able to break through." The Eastsmoke leader was overjoyed upon seeing this. He stood there in the main palace, a cold smile on his lips. "This is the main palace. This is the most important part of the Eastsmoke branch, and it possesses the strongest defenses. It is guarded by eight layers of defenses, and you were only able to breach one of them. You aren't even close! Since you can't kill me, you'll be the one to die. I refuse to believe you'll be able to keep this divine ability of yours active indefinitely."