Bai Junwang

Daoist Liyang's face was ashen, and his gaze was extremely sharp.

Jian Wushuang's recent footwork was elusive, and the space on the platform was under his control.

"How is this possible? He's just a Dao Lord. How could he have mastered the origin source of space?"

Many Emperors were speechless.

The origin source of space!

Many Dao Lords didn't even know what it was, let alone mastering it.

"People from the Tomb God Mountain are indeed extraordinary!"

Those who wanted to see Jian Wushuang's true strength now fully understood the immense gap.

"Jiu Jian, it seems like your Thirteen Tai'a Swords from Shangqing Palace might all be defeated by this young friend," someone remarked. Although it was the right time to mock Shangqing Palace, Daoist Liuyang couldn't bring himself to smile.

With a thought, a blood-colored token floating in the origin source recorded the scene and transmitted it to a distant hall in the Northern Region.