C763 Void finger

The roar was mighty and majestic like the might of the heavens.

With just a roar, it caused Zhan Tianming, Zhang Bao, Little Purple, Ying Er and the other Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon to all fall into a daze.

After coming back to his senses, Zhan Tianming, Ying Er and the Little Purple gathered together.

Zhang Bao was also standing close to the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon.

The gazes of both sides swept across the surrounding space.

No one?

There was no sign of anyone at all, but the shout just now was not fake at all.

Just who was the one yelling?

A member of the Nanshan Empire Imperial Family?

Or …

Just as Zhan Tianming and the rest were in a state of alert, an incomparably large Mask Face appeared in the rainbow colored light in the sky. It was probably around three to four hundred meters long.

At the same time, a terrifying might descended with a loud bang, causing the surrounding space to tremble. It was as if it could collapse at any moment, causing this place to enter an endless cycle of reincarnation.

Zhan Tianming and Zhang Bao's face changed.

That terrifying pressure was the most powerful pressure they had ever seen. When it landed on their bodies, it felt as though an enormous mountain was pressing down on them.

He felt like he couldn't stand up straight.

His knees were also trembling.

His entire body was incredibly heavy!

"Could it be that this person is an existence that has surpassed the Martial Monarch?" Zhan Tianming guessed in his heart.

Too terrifying!

The might of this attack was not something an ordinary person could withstand.

If it were any other cultivator of the same level, they would have already been crushed by the pressure.

"Check."

Human Clan:?

Level:?

Description:?

Sure enough, the Supreme Dragon God System was unable to see any information on it. In other words, the possibility of this person surpassing the Martial Monarch was more than ninety percent.

Zhan Tianming and Zhang Bao were both bitterly holding on.

Ying Er had already crawled back into the War Pet's dimension. After all, her body could not withstand such a terrifying pressure.

Little Purple did not return to the War Pet space. Instead, she stood beside Zhan Tianming and accompanied him to bear the terrifying pressure.

After all, this was its divine beast!

How could he allow others to trample over the pride of a Divine Beast?

Not only the Little Purple, even the Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon raised its head arrogantly and glared at the gigantic Mask Face.

"Humph!"

The gigantic Mask Face snorted, his gaze sweeping across Zhan Tianming and the rest.

"An accompanying Divine Beast, a pig-like Divine Beast, a Sea Clan Demonic Shadow, and two arrogant brats actually dared to set their sights on the dragon vein of my Ouyang Family. You are courting death."

His voice rumbled like the might of the heavens themselves.

When his gaze landed on Zhan Tianming and the rest, the originally strong pressure instantly doubled.

Plop!

Zhang Bao was the first to fall to his knees, unable to hold on.

However, Zhan Tianming was still holding on bitterly.

After all, he possessed the strength of fifty dragons, but even so, he did not last long because, when the Mask Face's gaze landed on Zhan Tianming's body, it did not shift away. The strength of the terrifying pressure on Zhan Tianming's body far surpassed that of what it had on Zhang Bao.

Suddenly, Zhan Tianming's knees bent down.

However!

With a bang, he held on with his left hand.

Left arm, power of 100 dragons!

This was Zhan Tianming's strongest physical strength.

"Hmm?" The Mask Face was slightly startled. "Hmph, I never would have thought that a Human Boy like you would actually possess the strength of a hundred dragons. As expected of a remnant of Zhan Family, you are indeed a little unique.

"Void Finger."

In the air, a giant finger print suddenly appeared. It was over a hundred Zhang long and looked like a hundred-story building.

Rumble …

Rumble …

The vibrations in the void grew even more intense.

It was as if the entire space could not withstand the terrifying might of that finger.

Too powerful! Too terrifying!

That finger slowly pressed down towards Zhan Tianming.

Wherever the finger passed by, space would retreat, to the point where what seemed to be a slow movement formed a rapidly retreating wind tail in the air.

Those fingers gave off the feeling of a comet dragging its tail as it crashed down.

"Transform!"

The Little Purple roared.

BOOM!

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Little Purple's body underwent a drastic change at an extremely fast speed. From the size of a palm, the originally purple pig turned into a huge purple pig that was over ten feet tall in the blink of an eye. It looked extremely tyrannical, and the purple lines on its body became even more demonic and bright.

In addition, two sharp fangs grew out of his mouth, the fangs carrying traces of lightning that danced about.

Its eyes seemed to have turned into fiery holes as two streams of flames danced within.

The huge pig tellurium.

BOOM! BOOM!

The void itself began to tremble.

Even though the Little Purple still endured the frightening pressure after transforming, it still resolutely propped up its entire body and stood in front of Zhan Tianming to protect him.

"Master, I can't keep walking with you." The Little Purple transmitted.

"Ba Jie! Get out of the way! " Zhan Tianming roared.

Unfortunately, the Little Purple didn't seem like she wanted to give way at all and turned back to grin at Zhan Tianming.

Although his face was still that of a pig, his smile was clearly reflected in Zhan Tianming's line of sight. He let Zhan Tianming know that it was a good brother's smile of goodwill, and that his good brother had stood up for him and replaced the fearless laughter that led straight ahead.

"Ba Jie! Get out of the way, I'll kill that bastard! " Zhan Tianming shouted with sound transmission.

He still had one last card to play.

Although he did not know if that trump card could pose a threat to the Mask Face in front of him, that was the only trump card that Zhan Tianming could think of at the moment.

Little Purple just smiled as before.

He had felt the aura coming from the Mask Face too clearly.

Let alone being a Seventh Grade Divine Beast, even Grade Nine Divine Beast didn't have the power to resist this enemy.

The opponent was too strong!

To Zhan Tianming's words, the Little Purple only treated it as Zhan Tianming intentionally tricking him into stepping out of the way.

Turning her head back, Little Purple stared at the giant finger that was falling down, proudly sticking out her chest, not flinching at all.

Die! He also had to die before Zhan Tianming.

On the other side.

Zhang Bao and Thunder Mark Silver Flood Dragon were also extremely shocked by what they saw.

The two of them admitted that they had no power to resist the terrifying might of that one finger. They also believed that Zhan Tianming and his War Pet would soon die under that one finger.

However, the two of them weren't happy at all.

After all, after Zhan Tianming and his War Pet died, wouldn't he be the next?

"Haha …" Zhang Bao laughed self-deprecatingly. His smile contained a trace of unwillingness, "I didn't expect that I, Zhang Bao, would die here." "However …"

His gaze slowly swept over Zhan Tianming and Little Purple, and his smile became sarcastic.

"However, Zhan Tianming, you died in front of me."

"Hahaha …"