My Scales Can Make Equivalent Exchange

"According to rumors, this slaughterer was indeed a genius of this world from the past thousand years, universally acknowledged as the most likely existence to become a god. Even after the War God Family was destructed, he virtually never showed himself!" said Zhang Zerui.

Wang Zijia didn’t continue speaking, thinking that had he come to this world earlier, he might have contemplated demon seeding the other party, but now...

Now, it wasn’t worth the effort, not because demon seeding was troublesome, but because twisting such divine robes was too much of a hassle.

In the next moment, the Dao Wheel emerged behind him, an endless divine light blossomed, and divine might enveloped the entire battlefield.

In the second before, the frenzied battlefield, where everyone had been fighting with bloodshot eyes, suddenly became still as if a pause button had been pressed, and they all looked up in unison.

Seeing this, the general from the Blood Color Kingdom’s troop burst forth with terrifying divine power, intending to flee.

However, already preempted by Wang Zijia, with his current level of cultivation, escaping was not just wishful thinking, it was a dream!

Before his divine light could burst forth, his body stiffened in place.

Then, uncontrollably, his body flew up, gradually coming before Wang Zijia.

The immobilized slaughterer could only desperately use his eyes to signal something, wanting to communicate.

Wang Zijia still had no intention of listening.