Kapitel 1692: Present Dominance

Bang! Bang! Bang!

There were golden lights that flashed past, one after another. Every single flash aimed towards Sir God Qian Lan. Every single hit that contained fierce power that pushed Sir God Qian Lan backwards.

In Sir God Qian Lan's eyes, there was a chilly gleam. He constantly wanted to shake off or break apart the golden light.

However, the speed of the golden light was too fast.

Hong Jun Golden Sword focused on Spacetime Power. The scariest aspect of it was its speed and flexibility.

The Hong Jun Golden Sword took the form of golden light and plunged into the void, just like Spacetime's spoilt child that couldn't be contained by Spacetime Power. It hit Sir God Qian Lan and made him fall back from the impact, then immediately it hit him again the second time. It didn't give him any chance to prepare for a counter-attack.