Who Is the Master of the Primordial Universe?
Neither the Minor Supreme Beings nor the Bright Clan experts could see what had just happened.
The battle had been too fast, with too many reversals, and it was far too strange.
An Bulang and Sui Shen's clash had been completed in an instant, its hidden dangers unknown to all.
First, An Bulang's head had been pierced through. By the time everyone came to their senses, they discovered that it was actually Sui Shen who had been pierced by his own Divine Spear, blood splashing across the sky, while the White-robed Youth stood quietly where he was, spotless and transcendent.
Carol looked at the White-robed Youth in surprise.
Only now did she realize that the great enemy was not merely the purple-haired man, but also that White-robed Youth.
"What a powerful prodigy! He actually counter-killed that god spirit."
"I heard that god spirit call him An Bulang earlier. Could he be the Imperial Son of the Immortal Emperor Palace?"
"Hiss... the Imperial Son of the Immortal Emperor Palace has appeared in our clan's Years City?!"
The Bright God Spirits all wore stunned expressions. They were still fighting the Minor Supreme Beings, though some of the Minor Supreme Beings had already retreated.
The Time Bright Stone had already been snatched away. There was no meaning in continuing to fight, and only some powerful figures cast ill-intentioned gazes toward An Bulang.
Of all the powerful figures who could reach this place, which one did not harbor ambitions to defy the heavens?
It was simply that An Bulang's performance had been too terrifying, leaving them wary. They had the heart of thieves, but for the moment lacked the courage to confront him head-on.
As for Sui Shen, he was truly rather miserable. Whether against Carol