The massive golden palm swiftly descended from the sky. Like the palm of the gods, it was full of destruction, as if anything that stood in its way would be turned into dust. This blow was prompted by the perfect fusion of Mu Chen's Divine Grade physical body and his own spiritual power at the middle stage of God Grade. Even ordinary Divine Grades could only retreat from it when it came to a fight of power. Outside the city, all the sovereigns were solemn, looking at Mu Chen in fear and wariness.
Maha You's face was red with fury as fear and hints of indignation surged in his gaze. To think that half a year ago, Mu Chen could only compete with him equally, but now, the distance between the two was like a gulf. Mu Chen's blow could easily destroy him thousands of times.