1692 Raze the Heavenly Palace! Crack the Celestial Palace!

No matter how reluctant Long Xing was to admit it, he had been aware this was not just an illusion.

He mastered numerous gorgeous methods in five hundred years. He was omnipotent and all-powerful.

And he had been hiding his real strength well. The Supreme Sovereign Stone only graded him as an Extraordinary Supreme Venerable ranked third.

Long Xing was disdainful for the result. Even if the top-ten Extraordinary Supreme Venerables fought him together, they would not be a match for him.

He had been accumulating skills and getting stronger and stronger all these years. He had been studying tactical formations and exploring the world of wards, intending to achieve Jiang Chen's height in the old days.

"The First Young Master of the Sacred Zone was only a disabled man who couldn't practice martial arts techniques. That's why he spent so much time on these unorthodox things."

"I won't get old. I've got endless time."