What kind of powerful ultimate intent is this?
Can it affect hundreds of meters away?
No one could answer her doubts, for everyone's attention was drawn below.
One by one, grandmasters and fake extreme realm practitioners stood stiffly oppressed, with even some collapsing unconscious.
With a face flushed like pig liver, Atena slowly bent his knees, his straight spine emitting strange cracking sounds, as if an invisible giant hand was pressing him down.
"Ah!!"
He roared and struggled, only to find he couldn't even let out a sound.
With a loud thud, he knelt down, and through bloodshot eyes, he clearly saw a scorching sun in the distance, transformed into a seven or eight-meter sun.
"Come down for me!"
Boom!!
The scorching sun ascended, resembling a bomb exploding.
The crowds on both sides of the stands stood shocked, never expecting martial arts power could reach such a level.
"Something's wrong with him!"
"Everyone, attack together!"
