"Hahahahaha… that joke is honestly the funniest thing Young Master has heard all day. Just you two, and you actually dare challenge a Supreme?"
Wu Yang let out a cold snort, and a powerful pressure burst out. All the Heavenly Monarchs standing around him froze in place, even breathing became difficult.
The next second, he struck without hesitation, Supreme Sacred Weapon in hand, hacking toward Chen Nan.
Planning to one-shot him in a single move.
"Boom!"
Wu Yang's Supreme Sacred Weapon smashed onto Chen Nan's body with a deafening crash, but Chen Nan stood right where he was, not moving in the slightest.
He was originally taller than Wu Yang. Wu Yang, gripping his Supreme Sacred Weapon, saw there was no reaction after hitting Chen Nan, a flicker of doubt flashing through his eyes. His Divine Power instantly surged to its peak, and he launched another attack.
But… Chen Nan still didn't move.
