Luo Zheng's figure streaked forward, sword light flashing like layer upon layer of radiant wheels.
Although these Saint Race elites possessed their own consciousness and the techniques they used were by no means weak, Luo Zheng could now annihilate them with ease.
In the time it took an incense stick to burn, he had already covered nearly half the distance along the True Despair Path!
Mu Mingxue, Refining God Child, Xun, and A Fu stood at the starting point of the True Despair Path, silently watching Luo Zheng slaughter his way through it.
"In less than two years, Master's strength has advanced at a decent pace. Two years ago, Master was only at the first level of the Life and Death Realm," A Fu commented. Two years ago, Luo Zheng had managed to break through the second section of the True Despair Path, but in truth, he had not relied on his own strength.
Mu Mingxue secretly glanced at A Fu. Crossing an entire major realm in two years! And he called that merely decent? Such cultivation speed was already heaven-defying. Back then, she had exhausted the resources of an entire kingdom just to break through this realm...
Xun merely nodded lightly. "It is indeed not slow, but it is still not enough. The Dreamlike Battlefield will be opening soon. Before entering the Dreamlike Battlefield, Luo Zheng's strength still needs to improve!"
As for Refining God Child, he stood motionless, staring at Luo Zheng. He did not care whether Luo Zheng had improved or how much he had improved. The only thing he cared about was the Weapon Forging Workshop that haunted his dreams!
In no time at all, the Saint Race elites had been swept away by Luo Zheng...
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