A powerful aura directly emerged.
With the movements of the Spirit Race prodigy.
The hundreds of surrounding peaks all trembled.
Its strength.
Is truly formidable.
"I only give you one choice: submit, and tell me what happened inside, otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."
He spoke, his voice not loud, yet it echoed among the peaks, and the surrounding world seemed to be under his control.
Even the Power of Heaven and Earth seemed to be at his beck and call.
This was astonishing.
It made the Golden-winged Roc and the Nine-tailed Fox King tremble involuntarily.
They were not unacquainted with the Saint Realm, but such an occurrence was a first.
"You are only the second person to order me to submit. Sadly, I already have a master."
The Golden-winged Roc felt the opponent was extremely strong but was not afraid at heart.
What of the Saint Realm?
It had its own pride.
Moreover, how could the matter of the Nine Cauldrons be known to Outer Realm Creatures?
