Nan Gongzhengdao looked down at the junior before him. That exceedingly familiar face filled his heart with apprehension.
Saint Yuan Yeqiu had burst onto the scene out of nowhere. Ten years ago, on an unknown Saint Star, he had heavily wounded the Soul Venerable and, in recent years, had seemingly taken control of the Saint Origin Star Palace?
Such a variable was simply too bizarre. The Saint Origin Star Palace had now sealed its borders and shut itself off from the outside world. A terrifying upheaval had most likely occurred within.
Nan Gongzhengdao estimated that Chen Fusheng had wandered beyond the domains with Saint Yuan Yeqiu and honed himself into a formidable fighter. In the World Lord realm, he could probably dominate the world.
Of course, how could the dignified Nan Gongzhengdao, a Venerable, feel apprehensive? What truly troubled him was whether Saint Yuan Yeqiu was nearby.
Rumble!
There was nothing more to say. Supreme laws surged around Nan Gongzhengdao, sweeping across the boundless starry sky and sucking away vast quantities of stellar matter.
"What are you nervous about?"
Chen Fusheng asked. Nan Gongzhengdao was urgently drawing away the resources of the starry sky to guard against Saint Yuan Yeqiu manipulating the stellar configuration and wiping him out.
"An eighth-stage cultivator showing me arrogance will have to pay the price in blood!"
Nan Gongzhengdao's divine eyes flashed like lightning. The laws filling the sky manifested the order of myriad paths, transforming into cosmic torrents that surged toward Chen Fusheng with overwhelming force.
Rumble...
A deep, thunderous sound rang out. The laws of the Three Thousand Realms released by Chen Fusheng trembled faintly, then caused the heavens and earth to shake violently.
The energy fluctuation was enormous. Even though the Saint Realm had become the Accursed Earth and many regions were