Light rain fell around Shi Hao, the falling petals were the Power of Time, like blades, slashing towards him!
As he raised his hand, strange lines appeared on his five fingers and palm, also carrying the aura of time, targeting the Three-headed King's earth-shattering strike.
Resplendent divine light erupted!
Time was annihilating, and the passage of time was blooming. In an instant, it seemed as though five hundred years had passed, even the most sacred Divine Temple could be buried in dust.
However, to outsiders, this was very brief, only a flash of light rain, and then everything disappeared.
Shi Hao felt awe in his heart. This Three-headed King was indeed terrifying, mastering such world-defying divine skills. If it weren't for him also understanding the mysteries of time, others would likely be in peril coming here!
The Power of Time, this thing is the most terrifying; even Immortals would decline because of it, let alone beings crossing the tumultuous red dust.
