Done!

"I, Saint Exalt Azuresky, wielded my long spear and killed the blood race army until their helmet and coat of mail were in utter disarray! Those whatever bullshit Saint Sovereign Hundred Sons couldn't even last one exchange under my spear, and they were thoroughly obliterated …"

On a small dirt mound, Yang Qing had a look of exultation, describing his 'heroic valiantness.'

Around him, many Heaven One powerhouses were surrounding him, listening until they felt an upsurge of emotion.

Yang Qing's strength was indeed strong, virtually invincible in the Heaven One Army.

Therefore, his words sound fantastical, but it was still very convincing.

Of course, he 'grafted' all of Ye Yuan's contributions onto himself.

"I, Saint Exalt Azuresky, shouted loudly, who dares to come and fight! That bunch of blood race trash immediately shut themselves in! Sigh, invincibility is really lonely!"