Chương 1123: Replacement Plan

Both sides closed in on each other in an instant, and a shocking boom resounded. Su Ming's right hand crashed against the Ancient God's greataxe.

In the mid of the rumbles, Su Ming's body jolted, and he took three steps back. In the meantime, the Ancient God shuddered, and his greataxe shattered. He took around a dozen steps backwards in succession, ending up pushed back tens of thousands of feet.

"Haha! How enjoyable! Come, let's do it again!"

The Ancient God threw his head back and roared. His body grew again, and as the seven stars at the center of his brows shone with a strong light, he charged towards Su Ming without any hesitation.

Far away from the battlefield was an empty space. No one noticed that there was a middle-aged man sitting there at that moment. He was dressed in a black robe. He had an apathetic expression, and not a single emotion could be detected on his face.