1492 Chief of the Hall of Soul

"Rumble!"

Dark clouds covered the sky. Lightning flashed like silver snakes while thunder roared and echoed across the star realm. At the same time, an overwhelming invisible ripple quietly swept from the mountain like a storm.

"What a terrifying spiritual fluctuation."

Yao Lao's group revealed grave expressions as they observed the unusual phenomenon in the sky that had been stirred by the vast and mighty Spiritual Strength. Yao Lao's eyes revealed an expression of shock. The Spiritual Strength of the Perfect Heavenly State was actually this powerful.

"Now, just Xiao Yan's Spiritual Strength alone will be able to fight against a two star Dou Sheng…" The First Elder of the Small Pill Tower fondled his beard and slowly stated.