A Daluo peak, a Quasi-Saint peak, the chasm between heaven and earth!
"Perhaps, it's time to see Master," thought Yang Jian.
At this time, Ao Lie had already transformed into human form, his face brimming with fervent zeal, he said to Liu Xiu, "Wasn't I right? Master never loses a battle!"
Liu Xiu looked at the distant void where Sun Wukong, clad in golden armor, was relentlessly crushing the domineering Changsheng Great Emperor, his eyes filled with reverence and yearning.
So this was Master's strength, this was the majestic and vast world of immortals and gods!
After this event, this king of humans yearned even more for strength in his heart.
The saying that Human Race must rely on self-strength is not empty talk; as the king, he could not always depend on Master. He must eventually stand on his own and lead the Human Race to greater strength!