Seeing the countless souls lunging to attack!
Reginald Weston once again sent out a palm strike!
"Nine-layer Heavy Prison Palm!"
A Black Golden Flame Giant Palm crushed down, making the Void tremble!
Boom boom boom!
The lunging souls were completely obliterated by this palm strike, either incinerated by the Flames or turned into a sky full of light and energy scattering everywhere!
"Ah..."
The Soul Messenger let out a pained cry and was sent flying backward!
Just as the Soul Messenger was blown away!
"Fatal Cannon!"
A ten-meter-tall, metallic-glowing, steel-modified person launched two cannonballs from his shoulders!
This steel-modified person was precisely the Iron Kill God, resembling a mech soldier!
Reginald Weston’s body shuddered, opening a massive True Qi Shield!
Rumbling!
The two cannonballs fiercely collided with the True Qi Shield and then detonated upon impact!
Fire Light soared to the sky, accompanied by billowing smoke!
This warship was blasted with numerous cracks, an utterly horrifying sight!
Seeing that Reginald Weston blocked the two cannonballs!
"Murderous Heavy Fist!"
The Iron Kill God raised an iron giant fist and slammed down towards Reginald Weston!
"Great Desolate Sky Burning Fist!"
Reginald Weston neither dodged nor retreated, twisting his fist and striking it upward to meet the attack!
With one punch, Black Gold Flames surged, and a colossal Roc Illusion bellowed as it burst out, wildly fierce!
In an instant!
Thud!
The fists collided in mid-air, emitting a thunder-like impact noise!
Crackling sounds...
The Steel Battleships underfoot completely shattered, followed by a deafening explosion, turning into scrap copper and iron scattered in all directions!
Although the Iron Kill God’s punch was incredibly heavy, it was still withstood by Reginald Weston!
"You too, get lost!"
Reginald Weston roared, and his right fist violently vibrated!
Accompanied by the sound of "Thrum Thrum Thrum"!
The Iron Kill God was directly sent flying by Reginald Weston’s punch!
After sending the Iron Kill God flying!
Reginald Weston landed steadily on the sea, looking forward.
The Shadow Hunter and the Soul Messenger stood on the distant sea.
The Iron Kill God had jet devices installed under his feet, hovering in the sky.
Reginald Weston said coldly, "Shadow Hunter, Soul Messenger, Iron Kill God, you sure have the guts to dare attack our Holy King Court!"
The Shadow Hunter chuckled lightly, "Reginald Weston, the Dark World is now in chaos, all organizations are killing each other for resources!
Your Holy King Court has hoarded so many resources; it’s time you handed them over!"
The Soul Messenger chuckled sinisterly, "Reginald Weston, do you think your Holy King Court is still the once number one organization?
Your Holy King Court is already weakened, without a Divine List Expert to stand guard!
What right do you have to monopolize so many resources?"
The Iron Kill God said forcefully, "Reginald Weston, your Holy King Court now only has one choice, and that is to submit!
If you don’t submit, then the only thing waiting for you is extinction!"
"Submit?"
Reginald Weston wore a look of disdain, "With just you, you think you’re worthy?"
The Iron Kill God’s expression turned cold, "So you’re determined to continue this fight?"
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