The whispering Golden Armor shone like the sun, handsome as jade—a striking young prodigy. Nether Azure light surged around him, every inch of his pores glowing as spiritual mist condensed from supreme Dao resonance and drifted through the void.
At a glance, he was clearly an unparalleled Star Realm cultivator.
Xiao Chen's guess had been correct. He had indeed entered the Qiankun Dynasty's kill list and had long since been targeted.
Had Qiongqi not spared no expense these past few days, using supreme demonic arts to veil the heavenly secrets and protect him—
The Qiankun Star Realm cultivators would have arrived long ago.
"Could the rumors be true? Has that lowly Lower Dynasty cultivator truly recovered his cultivation, and did he fight an earthshaking battle against Wu You here not long ago?"
Another Qiankun Star Realm cultivator stood high in the air, surveying all directions. He, too, sensed two vast auras of Divine Might.
High above, the lingering Origin Power had already become exceedingly faint.
Yet it remained terrifying beyond compare, enough to awe all living beings!
"Judging from the aura, that man most likely did not draw his sword. What he used was a terrifying Divine Ability related to yin, yang, life, and death. Yet within the King Source Energy, there is still a thread of horrifying sword intent. Across the Belly Earth Realm, only one person possesses such sword intent!"
The Nether Azure-glowing youth murmured.
"Damn it! He was clearly gravely wounded and on the verge of death. How had he returned to his peak again in just a few days?"
Another Qiankun Star Realm cultivator with a rather rugged appearance spoke through gritted teeth.
"Yin and yang, life and death, nirvana and rebirth—if that lowly cultivator can even grasp such a supreme Great Dao, then rekindling his