The great ROC rose with the wind one day! Soaring up to ninety thousand li!
The terrifying power seemed to want to tear the heavens apart and even pass through time and space! Detached from the world, above the immortals and Buddha!
Even though the great golden ROC wings were powerful, the eight disciples were not flustered. On the contrary, they were very confident!
"This kid is hiding too much! If we fight one on one, the few of us will only be crushed into dregs! Their strength is not on the same level at all. There's no way to compare!"
"It's a pity that we're not stupid enough to fight him one-on-one! When the eight of us join forces to form a small battle formation, our strength has already reached the early Yuanying stage, which is the same level as the great golden ROC wings!"