Chapter 1,111: The Power of the Divine Denouncer?

ing to feed me a bun and stall for timeYou're overthinking it, bro. Am I really that much of a gluttonYes!Even eating buns doesn't affect combat, anyway, Tang Wulin's side seems to only be able to try...The Abyssal Lord is a ruler of realms! Yet, at this very moment, he's being suppressed and can't even lift his head. 。“No, it’s impossible” 。This is the power of God. 。How could you possibly have > 。The saint's voice grew furious. Apart from the power of a divine curse, what else could suppress the aura of their world ruler

"Hmph!" A cold female voice snorted, and the nine-colored dragon spear suddenly paused mid-air

An unprecedented aura of majesty suddenly erupted from her, an ancient and boundless flavor. 。At this moment, practically every titled Douluo and above on the entire Douluo Continent looked up at the sky. 。It's not just the strong from Douluo Continent, Douling Continent, and Xingluo Continent who feel this... 。In the vast wilderness, a wild figure was dashing wildly. He seemed to have suddenly sensed something and abruptly came to a halt. A look of astonishment appeared on his rugged face, and he knelt down on one knee with a start. The powerful aura he had possessed moments before vanished in this instant, replaced by an eerie silence. 。In the distant, vast forest enveloped in a layer of soft white aura, pressing respectively against Tang Ziran and Lang Yue's foreheads. 。Lang Yue and Tang San's blood colored patterns on their foreheads suddenly seemed to come...