The Ant Race Bows Its Head

Among the components of Song Ankang's combat strength, the many Saint artifacts tailored specifically for him certainly accounted for an extremely important portion, but his various Divine Ability Secret Techniques and his immensely solid cultivation foundation accounted for an even greater share.

Every Saint avatar could wield these things. Thus, without the tailored Saint artifacts, Song Ankang's combat strength would at most be reduced by around thirty percent. With other Saint artifacts to make up for it, the loss would only be around twenty percent, perhaps even less.

Therefore, every one of Song Ankang's Saint avatars possessed considerable combat strength, comparable to an ordinary Saint with one foot already across the threshold into the Dao Master realm. They were top-tier powerhouses of the Third Rank.

There was even less need to mention his true body. If it could gather the four great avatars and form a quasi-Dao formation array, the might it unleashed would be nearly invincible among Third-Rank Saints.

Coupled with the incomparably profound foundation of his inner world, Song Ankang feared nothing even when facing a siege or fighting a prolonged battle.

As he sensed the vast scale of the Myriad Tribulations World, Song Ankang could not help but marvel. This world was truly too wondrous. The astonishing power an individual could possess had actually reached such a degree.

One had to know that the regions Xuanhuang Continent's cultivators frequently traversed covered only a little over one hundred quadrillion square kilometers, merely one-seventh the size of Song Ankang's Myriad Tribulations World. If it continued developing at this pace, then once the Myriad Tribulations World integrated more Rule Power and became increasingly stable and astonishing, it might one day become a real world.

At that time, Song Ankang would be the creator of a world, perhaps even grasping the