Is This the Terror of the Number One Saint?

The aura Qin Mu had kept tightly reined in suddenly erupted!

Boom!

A terrifying Saintly Might that surpassed the Primordial Heavenly Dao, carrying the profound truths of endless creation and reincarnation, surged skyward from within Qin Mu.

The instant this Saintly Might appeared, it forcibly drove back the crushing pressure emanating from the Eye of Heavenly Punishment.

High in the heavens, the purple sea of lightning churned violently, as though it had encountered an incomparably terrifying resistance.

Under the gaze of Qin Mu's Saintly Might, that cold Eye of Heavenly Punishment actually trembled slightly.

If your True Body had descended, perhaps This Seat would fear you somewhat.

Qin Mu looked at the Eye of Heavenly Punishment without the slightest concern.

"Th-This... what kind of power is this?!"

Standing behind Qin Mu, Xing Tian's eyes nearly popped out of their sockets.

He had witnessed Saints taking action. During the Witch-Demon Tribulation of Calamity, he had personally felt the pressure of the Saints.

Yet the aura Qin Mu was giving off now was utterly different from those Heavenly Dao Saints.

It was a supreme power wholly unfettered by the Heavenly Dao, even faintly standing above it.

Is this the terror of the foremost Saint?

He truly is invincible!

"Go."

Qin Mu did not turn around, merely uttering two words indifferently.

"With This Seat here, the Heavenly Dao cannot suppress you."

"Let the Myriad Spirits of the Primordial World take a good look at the unyielding spine of your Witch Clan!"

At those words, Xing Tian felt the blood throughout his body begin to boil.

With such an unfathomable, peerlessly domineering Saint backing him, why the hell should he fear the Heavenly Dao?!

"Many thanks, Saint!"

Xing Tian unleashed a wild roar that shook the nine heavens.

The next instant.

His six-zhang-tall body