The entire plane seems to be surrounded by this palm. With just a gentle squeeze, the entire plane will be completely destroyed, and no one will be spared.
All high-level gods, main gods, and even powerful clergymen were eclipsed by this palm. As for the army besieging Juyun Inn, they were like a group of ants at the foot of the mountain, and were not worth mentioning at all.
Everyone raised their heads, feeling the energy contained in the giant palm, and the desolate and desolate plane in the huge palm. What was contained in it was not despair, but the power of destruction.
Sun Xu used to think that his Desolate Heaven Palm only hit the enemy from the soul, and the physical blow was secondary. Now he finally understood that this was not the power of emotions, but real destruction.
Under the huge palms, many people were already lying on the ground, secretly praying to the Zhoutian Star God for protection, or for the powerful Wanderer and Judge to come.
It's useless, even the rules of the entire Qingyun plane were distorted at this moment, and were completely controlled by Sun Xu.
With a slight movement of spiritual thought, the clouds in the entire plane began to roll, making the entire scene look like a world-destroying storm was about to come.
In the box, Qi Tian looked at the scene outside, couldn't help but straighten his back, and then bowed his head respectfully.
Kajun opened his mouth wide, not knowing how to express his current mood. He finally understood why Qi Tian said there was no foreign aid, because there was no need for foreign aid.
The five people under Sun Xu were also paying attention here, and they all began to get excited. When they left before, they were very satisfied with His Majesty's growth, but from now on, His Majesty's growth is still beyond
their imagination.
"It's time!" The leading man uttered a few words, and everyone else was also shocked.
Looking at the pairs of eyes looking over, the man was not unambiguous. He gave a few simple instructions, and everyone began to get into the mood. However, now is still not the time to join His Majesty, so as to avoid too big a target.
There is a big gap between His Majesty now and before. Except for those of them who left the mark, no one can recognize his identity, not even the traitors.
But their identities are still easy to identify. Once several people appear together with His Majesty, it will be a matter of time before they are exposed. We can only wait for the time to come.
Even if I can't follow His Majesty, there are already many things that can be done, such as a small-scale counterattack.
There are countless human emperors in the world, and many of them are their robes, in order to muddy the water and prevent the enemy from discovering anything.
At the beginning, the Chaos Organization used great strength to pursue everyone for thousands of years. Later, this pursuit slowly disappeared.
Of course, the main reason was that in the hundreds of millions of years that followed, His Majesty never returned, which made Chaos gradually begin to feel relieved. Perhaps their biggest problem, the existence they feared the most, had really been eliminated.
Everyone naturally knew what it was like, and for countless years to come, the two parties maintained this relationship and lived in peace.
After all, Chaos has naturally suffered heavy losses in the battles. Its control over the large and small forces has dropped sharply, and they are no longer allowed to continue large-scale wars.
However, at the last moment, this group of people will occupy a quarter of the entire universe, gather the power of the entire chaos, and forcibly block it, forming a huge endless hell.
These planes are all loyal to His Majesty, but the Chaos Organization dare not kill all these forces. The reason is also very simple. These people and various races carry the most original power of heaven and earth, and they have the same origin as Your Majesty.
If they are destroyed, all the heavens and worlds will collapse and become chaos again.
When the time comes, let alone control, there is no possibility of survival, even among the strong.
A race that can't stand it and can't be killed is trapped in an endless prison of suffering and gradually degrades, which makes the people of Chaos feel more and more relieved.
From a race with a lifespan of at least thousands of years to a race with a lifespan of dozens of people, Chaos has won the victory, and the endless hell has become a paradise for small and large forces and dandies to have fun.
Chaos doesn't care about this, as long as it's not a large-scale destruction of the plane, they don't care.
After hundreds of millions of years, all the worlds know less and less about the Endless Hell, and even the major forces of Chaos have begun to split, and no one inside can think of any other threats to the Endless Hell.
The jailer plane has become more and more numerous from generation to generation. The first generation of strong men who guarded the endless torment were all strong men in the priesthood. Now they have become demigods, not even true gods.
Others don't care about the Endless Hell, but Sun Xu's subordinates, who have been hidden in all the worlds for countless years, care about this very much and often go to the Endless Hell.
I also brought out some people, but it was useless. It seemed that their cultivation talents were really stripped away from the roots.
The most frightening thing is that many monks who were in the endless hell did not adapt to the life here after coming to the heavens and worlds, and died soon. No one knows why.
There is no doubt that this is a very terrible and very sad thing.
Your Majesty doesn't know whether he knows about this, but considering that His Majesty is almost omniscient and omnipotent, he should know about it.
Several people were muttering in low voices while looking at the giant palm in the air and Sun Xu floating in the air. Their eyes were full of respect, and even though hundreds of millions of years had passed, they had not changed at all.
The huge palm suddenly accelerated and fell down, and countless people exclaimed in surprise. Then they saw the palm disappear, and Sun Xu stood in the square in front of the inn.
I don't know how many people were so frightened that they fainted at this moment. The street was full of filth, but it was easy to clean it up. The monks were very good at doing this kind of thing.
People all stopped and started breathing heavily, and at the same time they patted their chests with their hands. It is estimated that such an exciting thing will only happen once in this life.
The people in the square, the army that besieged the place, and the masters of the Lord God have disappeared without a trace, leaving only irrelevant people watching the excitement.
Of course, there were also the innkeepers and guards who ran out quickly and stood dozens of meters away, looking at Sun Xu with his robes flying.
A hand slowly unfolded, and there were some small people standing on it. If it wasn't the army just now, who else could it be?
Amid the gasps, many people cheered and cheered. With such a powerful support, even the city lord, no matter how powerful he was, could withstand it.