“You can die!”
An old figure appeared from the crack in the space, his face was full of murderous intent, and his voice was like a sentence of death.
At this moment, a huge to the extreme coercion, overwhelming, pervading the world, filled the entire Kunyun small world in an instant.
In the entire Kunyun small world, countless creatures were trembling, terrified, and horrified.
“Not good!” Su Mo was startled when he saw this person, because this person was the ancestor of the Wu Clan, God Jia.
However, at this moment, it was too late for him to escape.
The huge coercion, like a huge wave, like a hundred thousand mountains, pressed hard on his body, causing his whole body to shake violently, and he was immediately trapped in place.
Rumble!
Su Mo’s profound energy surged violently, and he wanted to get out of the bondage, but no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.
“So scary?” Su Mo was shocked. The False God Realm is so scary!
This is the first time for him to personally feel the strength of the False God Realm powerhouse, which is far beyond his imagination.
In the face of such a strong man, he has no power to resist at all, only to catch him without a fight.
At this moment, Su Mo suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.
Even though he is incomparably monstrous, unparalleled in combat power, and proud of the younger generation of the ancient Ling Xinghe, he is still insignificant in the face of the strong in the False God Realm.
Rumble!
At this moment, the withered palm of Patriarch God Jia turned over and slapped Su Mo in the air.
In an instant, an unparalleled illusory palm print spread across the sky like a vast sky, and came towards Su Mozhen.
This palm print is terrifying and unpredictable, and its power is indescribable, as if it can crush the ages and destroy reincarnation.
With one palm, the sky collapsed and the earth was destroyed, like a catastrophe in the last days, sweeping the nine heavens and ten earths.
The speed of the palm print was extremely fast, and with the power of destroying the world, it killed Su Mo in an instant.
Under the unparalleled palm prints, a terrifying gale raged, and Su Mo was like a small boat, tossed by the wind and rain.
Compared with the majestic power of the palm print, Su Mo was so insignificant, so insignificant, like a wisp of dust that was about to dissipate.
Su Mo’s face turned pale instantly, the blood in his body was coagulated, and his body was about to collapse under the pressure of the palm print.
His heart fell directly to the bottom, and the shadow of death filled his heart.
This ending, he had also expected that he was an enemy of the Wu Clan, and he might die in the hands of the Wu Clan one day.
However, he did not regret it. The hatred between the two parties could not be resolved. Only when one party was destroyed could the grievances between the two parties be completely ended.
Seeing that Su Mo was about to be buried in the hands of the ancestor Jia Shen, a huge spatial vortex suddenly appeared behind Su Mo.
The space vortex appeared silently, and immediately sucked Su Mo in before he could react.
Immediately afterwards, the space vortex disappeared immediately.
Rumble!
The palm print passed through where Su Mo was, and finally hit the ground below. The powerful force immediately shattered the sky, annihilated rivers, and everything disappeared without a trace.
The entire small world of Kunyun was shaking violently, as if there had been a major earthquake affecting the entire world.
The huge continent was also torn apart at this moment, and the terrifying power shook the entire world.
At this moment, countless creatures in Kunyun Small World died under this blow.
The imperial city of the Kunyun Empire, tens of thousands of miles away, also disappeared in an instant.
The power of the False God Realm is so terrifying that it cannot be measured.
This small world was not completely destroyed because the small world was reinforced by formations, and Jia Shen Patriarch did not use his peak strength, because he didn’t need to use all his strength to kill the little Su Mo.
But just like that, the entire Kunyun Small World also suffered a devastating blow at this moment.
“Void God, you are courting death!”
Seeing that the blow failed and Su Mo was swept away by the space vortex, Patriarch Jia Shen was furious and turned to look at the Void God who appeared not far away.