Lesson

Zhu Yue shrugged his head to try and shake that thought out of his mind.

He gazed at Su Zimo once more.

The fangs and shuddering aura he experienced earlier had vanished and that man was merely riding on the back of the Golden Lion silently looking like a weak scholar.

It was as though a single gust of wind could blow him over.

"So, you're relying on your status as a Sword Formation Master as your trump card?"

Zhu Yue raised his head slightly and gradually said with a menacing gaze, "Let me tell you, in the ancient battlefield, only cultivators who can cultivate Golden Core phenomenons can protect themselves! The true paragons are those who make it into the Phenomenon Ranking!"

Before his words were finished, Zhu Yue's Golden Core was already circulating wildly.

The spirit energy in his body was rich and torrential - it was clear that he was already at perfected Golden Core realm!