Speaks of Benevolence

A frightening natural phenomenon appeared around Di Hao. He had transformed into the Divine Human and was like the sovereign of the world.

Supreme might weighed down on Ye Futian. He raised his head to look up at that face and then took a step up to the void.

"Since you want to fight so badly, then let us fight without reserve."

After Ye Futian spoke, his figure rushed into the sky, charging into the clouds. However, no matter how he flew up, that Divine Human's silhouette was always above him. It was like it had become one with the heavens above his head, representing the order of this land.

The power of the Divine Human represented the supreme power of the human world, reaching the level of gods as a mortal human.

Boom! A horrible aura burst from Ye Futian's body. The Divine Ruler's power swept out, and the emerald storm encircled his body. A gust of horrifying aura of the Great Way flared from Ye Futian's body.