Surprise

A terrifying aura swept out and directly swept up a void storm. Countless gusts of wind whistled and exploded.

At the center of the storm, Ninth Kalpa King's skin turned pitch-black, and crisscrossed divine patterns appeared on his body. They were extremely strange, like divine demons from the underworld.

"Jian Wushuang, as a third-level Ruler who has cultivated for less than 300,000 years, you should be proud of yourself for forcing me to use my innate divine power." Ninth Kalpa King looked at Jian Wushuang with his hands behind his back, he looked indifferent.

A circular storm formed automatically within a radius of 300 feet around him. Violent void storms swept in all directions and swept across the area.

At the same time, waves of profound and profound nomological aura emanated from the mysterious divine patterns on his body. At this moment, his aura had reached its peak.

"Ninth Kalpa King has used his innate divine ability."