Wang Zesheng's black domain expanded like a cosmic abyss—terrifying, profound, enough to intimidate True Saints.
At the distant end of the void, the Mechanical Heavenly Dog muttered, "He really looks like a top-tier big villain making his entrance, with all the bearing of a peerless devil king emerging into the world."
Its voice was muffled, most of its words swallowed back down its throat, afraid someone might hear.
On the battlefield of the Highest Mental World, the scene above Wang Zesheng's head stood in stark contrast to the black domain around him. A blade turned a scripture cylinder, sacred beyond measure, scattering brilliant ripples.
The Four Saints swiftly unleashed forbidden arts, confronting the incomparably imposing man ahead.
Their bodies were all taut. They felt they had fallen into the most dangerous of situations; one misstep, and they might be doomed beyond redemption.
Endless Imperial Dao Texture intertwined. Between the opposing sides, it was as though a great Universe Sea of Stars had burst its banks, and then All Stars had been set ablaze.
In an instant, Supreme Rules collided one after another, like raging waves crashing against the shore.
Pfft!
Blood burst from Paper Saint Miaozhen's shoulder. A large section of her taboo-grade armor shattered, her left shoulder was pierced through, and even her shoulder blade had split into four or five pieces.
Directly opposite her, above Wang Zesheng's head, the black longsword stirred the scripture cylinder. The sacred light falling from within was actually invincible.
It carried the true meaning of Nine Annihilations Rebirth, breaking through dozens of layers of arts from the Four Saints in succession!
The sacred protective patterns around Paper Saint's body were repeatedly torn apart by the Divine Light within the scripture cylinder. With a crack, even the phoenix crown atop her head, forged from