Yunlun Mountain Range, above the Fourth Dragon Range.
Xu Xiaoshou finally stopped groveling. He patted the dirt on his beloved robe as he stood up and looked at the meteor shower in the distance with lingering fear.
It hadn't been long, but he felt like he had been lying flat on the ground for a century!
"What a wonderful scene that was..."
The Yang Godhood Sword's Golden Fate Dragon, the demi-saint Dao Qiongcang's Divine Secrets Array, Ai Cangsheng's Arrow from the Evil Sin bow that spanned two regions, the Holy Emperor's Remorse, and the Black Dragon Scales.
And!
And the chief of the saint servant, Bazhun'an, who controlled everything with his hands without even showing his face!
"Too powerful."
"The peak of combat strength in this world is quite terrifying."
Xu Xiaoshou finished watching the battle, and his heart palpitated.