"Battle!"
Atop the mountain, Qin Wudao's gaze turned cold as he commanded sharply.
The Xuanyuan Sword in his hand thrust forward, transforming into a golden dragon that soared into the sky. Its scales shone brightly, illuminating half of the heavenly universe and slaying a celestial prodigy from All Clans charging forward.
With his current strength, as long as one's cultivation isn't at the level of the Daluo Golden Immortal, he can kill at will.
Anyone who approaches will die.
"Three Talents Martial Absolute Formation!"
Zuo Ci flicked his horsetail whisk, and three thousand rays of light broke through the sky, forming a massive formation that trapped and slaughtered several alien prodigies.
The might of a formation master is not in the least inferior to the Daluo Golden Immortal!
"Taiji!"
"The Great Dao of Yin and Yang!"
