When You Chaosheng had cultivated into a Dao God, the commotion had not been nearly this great. This strange tremor had not merely reached the Imperial Court—even every corner of the Seventh Immortal Realm could feel the hum of the Heaven and Earth Great Dao!
Even people in the faraway Eighth Immortal Realm sensed the stirring of the Heaven and Earth Great Dao. They raised their heads one after another and looked around.
Su Yun's thoughts stirred. He twisted the Seventh Immortal Realm into a Ring of Reincarnation and swiftly inspected it, unable to keep from frowning.
The one who had become a Dao God was neither Di Shu, Qiu Shuijing, Chai Chuxi, and the others, nor Su Jie, You Qingguang, and the rest. Naturally, it was not Wutong at their side either.
Su Yun examined the Eighth Immortal Realm again, only to discover that Yu Qingluo had ventured deep into the Nation of Saints. Though her Cultivation Realm had improved, she had not cultivated a Dao Realm.
As for the saints—Holy Emperor Xuanyuan, Sage Emperor Yu, the Three Saints, and the rest—although they had cultivated to the Imperial Realm, they remained a long way from the Ten Heavens.
Seeing Su Yun directly control the entire Seventh Immortal Realm with the Reincarnation Great Dao, then casually sweep a hand and draw the Eighth Immortal Realm into reincarnation as well, Wutong's expression changed slightly. Such profound magic power was beyond anything she had ever seen or heard of.
"He said the Reincarnation Saint King had gravely wounded him. Could all of that have been fake? Does he look gravely injured now?"
An incomparably absurd feeling rose in Wutong's heart. *At this point, let alone severely wounding him, even if the Reincarnation Saint King stood there and let the Reincarnation Saint King