Xiao Shi suddenly rushed out. The Slaughter World he formed also moved with his body. The pressure fluctuation formed by the huge palm that fell from the sky seemed to have been squeezed. It could not continue to spread and even shrank as if it was suppressed.
Xiao Shi's body appeared in the sky and under the Martial Emperor's descending palm. Compared to the enormous palm, his body was completely inconspicuous. But the aura emanating from him was shocking, and gave off the feeling that it contained enough power to resist the huge hand in the sky, despite looking like a weak figure.
Xiao Shi raised his right hand and clenched his fist. His aura condensed. There were no other thoughts in his mind, only endless killing intent that kept boiling in his mind.
This caused the slaughter world he formed to continuously condense into his right fist. In an instant, the huge slaughter world had already disappeared from around Xiao Shi and condensed into his right fist.