Dragon Slaying Bureau Powerhouse!
Bai Mu sat cross-legged in midair, the Cosmos Brush constantly sweeping through his hand. Waves of heavenfall-earthrend-like tremors rang out.
The Cosmos Brush was one of the seventy-two Emperor Artifacts on the Barren Ancient Continent, as well as the Bai family's ancestral Divine Weapon.
Bai Mu also had another supreme treasure in his possession: his teaching ruler. Although it was not an Emperor Artifact, its power was already not far behind one.
Faced with the terrifying might of the Cosmos Brush, Prince Rong fled in disarray under the protection of numerous soldiers, yet there was nothing he could do. Such was the power of the Cosmos Brush—it could perfectly manifest whatever the wielder imagined in his heart.
If Bai Mu imagined a mountain, then a mountain would appear between heaven and earth.
If Bai Mu imagined water, all he needed to do was sweep his brush, and a river would appear between heaven and earth!
"Have the Dragon Slaying Bureau's powerhouses still not arrived?"
Prince Rong roared furiously.
When Prince Rong had come to the Divine Capital, he had not brought all of his Seventy-Two Royal Guards. He had taken only more than twenty, while the rest remained in the Prince Rong Prefecture's manor. Now that he wanted to summon the guards here, there was no longer enough time.
And within the Divine Capital, only the Dragon Slaying Bureau could mobilize a large number of powerhouses!
"I've already sent someone to deliver the order. I believe the Dragon Slaying Bureau's powerhouses will soon gather here!"
Prince Hua said with a gloomy expression.
"Xun Zhizang, there aren't many powerhouses left beside Prince Rong. It's your turn!"
Lin Bai gazed into the distance and saw that nearly all the powerhouses around Prince Rong had been drawn away. The