“Devil Ape Tears Apart the Heavens!”

Zhao Wuzheng roared and spread his claws. As a result, the void twisted and tore, shredded like paper.

Everyone was stunned. Zhao Wuzheng was still in the Divine Flame realm. Wasn’t it said that someone would only be able to tear through the void barehanded at the Divine King realm? Was this to say that he already possessed power on the level of the Divine King realm?

“An insignificant trick. You can’t even tear apart that layer of heaven and earth. How do you plan on tearing apart the heavens?” Long Chen sneered and pressed his palms together. The stars around him revolved, and the spatial tearing stopped in front of him.

At this moment, they realized that what Zhao Wuzheng had torn apart...