True Dragon Descends, Gods Tremble

Boom!

A terrifying spear intent, peerlessly sharp and unstoppable by gods or ghosts, burst from the Cold Moon Divine Spear's razor-sharp tip, shooting skyward and piercing the heavens!

With a gesture through the air, there came a "whoosh," and the Cold Moon Divine Spear became a streak of silver-gray light before landing in Wu Zhao's hand.

At this moment,

Wu Zhao stood in the void with the Cold Moon Divine Spear in hand, her white dress fluttering. Spear intent surged from her body, and her expression was domineering and disdainful. She truly possessed some of the bearing of an unrivaled female war god.

Wu Zhao, Shitian, and Hu Jiuxian were all peerlessly gifted Heavenly Darling Daughters, possessed of tyrannical battle bodies and unparalleled grace.

Given time to grow, along with the many opportunities within the sect, achieving the High-Tier Heavenly God Emperor realm in the future—or even stepping into the Heavenly God Emperor realm—would not be difficult for them.

The many Half-Step Heavenly God Emperors and Mid-Tier Heavenly God Emperor experts of the Great Dao Prefecture Alliance all revealed looks of shock after seeing Wu Zhao, Shitian, and Hu Jiuxian display their trump cards.

"These three women are no simple figures. In a one-on-one battle, it would be difficult for us to gain any advantage."

"It seems... this small, insignificant Divine Sword Sect has quite a formidable foundation."

"But... so what?"

"Under the combined pressure of us Low-Tier Divine Emperors and so many Half-Step Heavenly God Emperors, three mere Half-Step Heavenly God Emperors are nothing more than three ants. We can suppress them with one hand!"

They muttered inwardly, contempt written across their faces.

"Hehe."

"They truly know neither heaven nor earth."

"A provincial-level martial force like the Divine Sword Sect, insignificant as an ant, dares offend the dignity