The Sealing of All Spirit Gods
Jin Shanshan looked at him, a hint of pride in his eyes. "My big brother, of course! Impressive, right?"
Xi Boyun froze. "Your big brother? Brother Bi?"
"Mm-hmm!" He gave a smug little hum and nodded. "The Twelve Beast Spirit Diagram formation my big brother set up completely froze the seal as soon as Xuan Chen appeared. Then he swept across the whole battlefield by himself. Those Devil Race members all died at his hands."
Xi Boyun's eyes widened more and more as he listened. After a moment, he swallowed and exclaimed, "That was incredible! I wish I had the ability to learn the Twelve Beast Spirit Diagram someday. Wouldn't that make me invincible?"
A deep voice came from nearby. "There's no such thing as invincible. Nothing in this world is invincible."
Xi Boyun turned around. At some point, a hazy figure had appeared behind them: Xuan Chen. He looked somewhat haggard now. Both Ice Seal Power and Great Snow Without Cold had taken an enormous toll on him.
He had only just managed to recover after spending the night resting in Bi Fan's Sea of Soul, and his complexion still hadn't returned to its best.
Xi Boyun rubbed his head and said nothing. If someone else had said that, even if he knew it was true, he still wouldn't have found it very convincing.
But coming from Xuan Chen, it was beyond dispute.
The Dragon Race had once been powerful beyond compare, bearing the purest Divine Movement Bloodline and standing proudly at the head of the Ten Great Yao Races. They had been the strongest race, beyond question, yet a tremendous upheaval had brought them to their present, lamentable state. Who could truly call themselves invincible?
After a brief silence, Feng Xuanzhi looked