Nine heavens above, the two battlefields raged without pause. The aura of destruction was akin to the end of the world.
Everyone looked over, only to see space shatter like glass wherever the fist wind passed. Beneath the collapsing sky, every collision between the two figures made the mountains and rivers stretching ten thousand li tremble.
High in the sky, two figures stood facing each other.
The mere presence of those two Saint Grade Physical Bodies was enough to make the surrounding space buckle under the strain, splitting open into countless fine black lines.
The mountain ranges stretching ten thousand li below let out low groans under that invisible pressure, while towering ancient trees turned to dust one after another.
"Indeed, you possess a Saint Grade Physical Body. Given enough time, Mo Prison Lord's achievements might surpass mine. But now, the Desolate Ancestor Body should be returned to my clan!" Huang Qiu said in a deep voice.
His bronze-colored skin glimmered with a metallic sheen under the sunlight. Within three zhang of Huang Qiu, the air congealed like iron, and even the light twisted and warped at his side.
In the Great Thousand World, a Saint Grade Physical Body represented the pinnacle of physical cultivation.
Those who reached this realm had already transcended the mortal world. Their bodies were no longer shackles, but their most powerful weapons.
With a single thought, they could summon tides of Heaven and Earth Energy. Every movement they made contained the truths of heaven and earth.
Experts possessing Saint Grade Physical Bodies stood at the peak of the Great Thousand World. Like the ancient Heavenly Emperor, they could form absolute suppression with their imposing presence alone.
Their bodies had undergone countless temperings and had long since merged with the laws of heaven and earth.
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