All the saints felt it: this husband and wife were far too forceful. They had only just entered the Supernatural Center, yet they already dared clash with the fiercest hardliners. Were they planning to fight them all?
"This is the life of a Supernatural Practitioner. Since there is no choice, the only path is to hack through brambles and thorns, carving open the road ahead with the blade in one's hand!"
The Calamityless True Saint spoke, unexpectedly impassioned. He deeply related to it; when life reached a dead end, one had to struggle for survival. At last, a change had arrived, and he had become the greatest winner in today's upheaval.
Wang Zesheng had already drawn his black long blade. Dao charm surged all over him, and a Killing Aura swiftly swept through the Highest Mental World, making everyone's hair stand on end.
What else could the Departed say? Driven by "the pressures of life," the man chose to forge ahead with courage and confront the legendary master of the hourglass.
There were far too many rumors about the Supreme Hourglass. It was said to have originated in the Old Saint Era and had once held a vast portion of the Supernatural Center's authority, its saintly might overshadowing the ages.
However, seventeen epochs ago, in the era when the old saints perished, that supreme hourglass had become incomplete. It was no longer whole, and the corresponding authority, along with its saintly might that suppressed the world, had weakened accordingly.
As for Kong Sha, the Mysterious Man behind the hourglass, no one could even be certain whether he was still the being from back then.
In the Highest Mental World, boundless light rain surged. High in the heavens, an enormous hole was shocking to behold, entirely "burned" open by Kong Sha's