Chat Group, Tang San: Am I the Weakest in Xuan Huan?

Lu Fan traveled through the high-end wilderness, and at the beginning he was the incarnation of the great road, and he was invincible when he opened his eyes. Unfortunately, when chaos first emerged, Pangu was not even born, so Lu Fan could only sleep. It wasn't until the consciousness behind the [Supreme Chat Group] was crushed that things became interesting. At first, Lu Fan only wanted to invite the highest plane, but he chose the wrong option with his hand and the invitation letters were scattered all over the world. So the group exploded: "The Arbitrary Eternal Desolate Heavenly Emperor joins the group chat!" "Zhetian Ye Fan joins the group chat!" "Bingqingyujie Tang Shenwang joins the group chat!" In order to select truly qualified group friends, Lu Fan waved his hand: "Everyone uploads videos of their own world to inspect the goods." Friends responded one after another. But after watching other people's videos, Tang San fell into a long silence. "Where is this dragon? Where is this coffin? Is there something wrong with this combat unit?" "Why does the universe shatter when others take action, while I go all out to smash a mountain?" "Wait a minute - what level do I, the God King, belong to?!" He looked at the combat power ceiling that the group of friends had casually smashed, and then looked at the Poseidon Trident in his hand. The mentality exploded. "I can't stay in this group for a second longer!"