"Weak weak weak weak weak! Too weak! Right Emissary, it seems you haven't made any progress in the past hundred thousand chaos cycles!"
The Overlord Patriarch swallowed the Tribulation Lightning and went head to head with the lightning. Each punch was enough to blow up hundreds of suns, and the force was extremely heavy and overbearing.
"I'll get drunk 36,000 times, and I'll get rid of eternal sorrow with you." The crazy alcoholic, who looked like an old beggar, turned the entire galaxy into his water domain. The sound of waves rose.
Battles of such nature were constantly taking place in the starry sky.
Whether it was the unrivaled supremacy of the Divine Power Universe or the Six Scar Void Master of the Void Universe, each of them was a top figure who had led and dominated an era.
At this moment, these ancient powerhouses had all woken up from their long sleep, and their fight was extremely loud.