Thirty-six golden fierce arms, some fists, some elbows, some palms, some fingers, some claws, some hammers, attacked the Emperor from multiple directions, emitting a terrifying sense of threat all over.
In an instant, a vacuum rapidly formed around the Emperor, while outside was completely solidified air like a steel plate, pulverizing the surrounding ground into powder in an instant.
"Boom!!——!"
The unrivaled ferocious offense landed on the Emperor in an instant, seeming to fall into an ever-collapsing space, as if the distance from his body surface to the flaming golden flames outside his body was stretched in a moment.
Jiang Dali felt as if his Fist Force fell into an unfathomable abyss, continuously sinking and being consumed.
In the short span of a breath, where normally he would have struck the enemy countless times, he instead felt as if he had fallen into a swampy sea.
