Boom!
Yang Jian instantly knocked these unruly folks away, looking at these bizarre fish-headed creatures, his eyebrows couldn't help but twitch, "They all actually have a cultivation level at 80% of True Skill!"
"How is this possible? How many resources have the Saints poured into this world?"
They had already guessed that the Supreme Daoist Ancestor Hongjun's reappearance was no simple matter.
But they didn't expect such a grand move. How much resources were invested? It's likely a huge resource reserve that would make the Three Realms envious!
Indeed, as expected of the Saints, with such deep resources.
After all, the Celestial Court of the Three Realms is merely an institution set up by the lofty Saints to manage the world.
Bang bang bang!
Yang Jian and the others were being crazily beaten.
Zhu Zhengwei had already transformed into a transparent jellyfish, drifting above Bikini Bottom, laughing.
