Chapter 3888: Suppressed

Hummm-hummm-hummm… A colossal golden palm, washed with a faint blood-red sheen, reached straight for the Hundred-Battles Dao Puppet. It did not move quickly. Yet the pressure packed inside it was so dreadful that Owen Su, the Golden Nether Demon Emperor, and the Seven-Sha Sacred Lord all changed expression at the same time. What they felt was power that had completely surpassed the Ultimate Realm. "D-Dao… Dao-Intent divine art!" The Golden Nether Demon Emperor's face blanched. Rumble,...