Like a God

At this moment, all eight Decurions of the Silverwyrm Army, including Wang Wei, could clearly see how much Duan Ling Tian had held back during his earlier fight with Wang Wei!

"Damn it! How can he b-be so strong? Currently, he's not any weaker than the centurions!" Wang Wei was shocked. Initially, he had glared at Duan Ling Tian fiercely like a hungry wolf staring at his prey. However, now that he had witnessed Duan Ling Tian's strength, his expression had changed to one of fear. He truly did not expect the purple-clad young man who had just ascended to the Spirit Overarching Heaven was so strong. Even when the purple-clad young man had held back his strength earlier, the purple-clad young man could still easily defeat him.

"H-how is it possible?"

"Not to mention he was just an Eminent Celestial before he entered the Celestial Ascension Pool, even a Nine Tribulation Bodiless Celestial who has just ascended wouldn't be this strong, right?"