The Arrival of Qiu Long

Jian Wushuang's eyes were cold and his black hair was flowing down. His divine body was also covered with cuts from knives and axes.

However, with Jian Wushuang's great divine power, the wounds recovered very quickly.

Even the Rabbit Buddha, the Moonslayer, and the Golden Crow Emperor, who had not made a move yet, frowned slightly at this scene.

"No wonder this person was so arrogant. He has the battle-power of an invincible Ruler."

"Not only that, even an ordinary unparalleled Ruler wouldn't be able to do this."

"That's right...tree will wither and die, and. man's strength will run out. An ordinary Ruler's divine power won't be enough to last for so long. He's a special life form!"

"A special life form?"

"Yes, only the divine power of special creatures is far beyond that of cultivators in the same realm. They can achieve the state of this person, where their divine power is endless."

The Rulers were all discussing this matter.