On that figure, Qi Yanzong could sense an unbeatable presence, as if nothing in this world could ever befall him.
No matter how powerful the enemy might be, he could turn the tide and kill them on the spot!
This unparalleled disparity, combined with the fact that the Zhu Xian Sword had never appeared in the realms during the past decade-long war, brought him a sudden realization.
Yet Qi Yanzong did not speak. Whether it was that figure or the current one, both were peerless prodigies of the Primordial Cave Heaven, invincible existences who swept through all before them.
What the current one cannot achieve, perhaps even that one could not achieve either?
His thoughts surged.
And at that moment.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The starry skies suddenly shook violently!
Buzz!
Simultaneously, a fearsome aura surged upward, sweeping across the entire expanse of the starry skies, crossing the stellar fissures and crashing directly onto the Great Wall beneath their feet.
