Emperor Xuan Sha's Weapon, World-Flaying Golden Wheel

Emperor Xuan Sha's name was far too renowned.

Anyone who had studied Zhong Shan's history and still could not guess that the White Robed Man was Emperor Xuan Sha had clearly not done his research properly. At the very least, Ye Qingcheng and Tian Xiao Zi had already seen through it.

This person was undoubtedly Emperor Xuan Sha. Only the genius Emperor Xuan Sha could possess such overwhelming might.

Naturally, some of the other Tian Ji Realm experts watching had also recognized Emperor Xuan Sha. The instant they did, their pupils all constricted.

What kind of vicious man was Emperor Xuan Sha?

With a cultivation base that had only just entered the Tian Ji Realm, he had forced the Dragon Clan Supreme of the yang realm to ascend. With such a vicious man, how could he be inferior to Blade Maniac and Hong Jian?

It could even be said that Emperor Xuan Sha himself possessed strength no weaker than Ye Qingcheng's!

The Tian Ji Realm experts seemed to have realized something. They waved their hands and ordered their disciples to retreat quickly.

The moment Ye Qingcheng recognized Emperor Xuan Sha's identity, he immediately turned his gaze toward Zhong Shan in the distance.

Something was wrong. That ominous feeling from earlier surged into his heart once more.

Emperor Xuan Sha—the Divine Crow Dao Lord had repeatedly emphasized how fierce this man was, and that his strength was on par with his own. If he was on par with him, then the Black Sea Duel should have had no suspense at all. Emperor Xuan Sha could quickly eliminate the two Dao Lords on his side. Yet what was he doing? Answering the enemy with his own method?

No, he was Dragging Time? What was he waiting for?

Ye Qingcheng did not understand.