"I can only hope that if that day really comes, the ancient immortals who once repelled those Extraterrestrial Demons and laid down the All Heavens Seal will also return, and once again destroy the fiends who descend upon us."
"This is our only hope!"
"Otherwise, even if I cultivate all five Nine Secrets Techniques I currently possess to perfection, and even push the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Skill to the ninth realm's peak, I'm afraid I still wouldn't be able to stop those terrifying fiends."
"When that time comes, forget about 'saving the world'—whether I can even protect myself, or the people around me, will be anyone's guess..."
Ning Wangshu murmured.
He raised his head and gazed at the distant sky, at the bright sunlight, yet felt not a trace of warmth. Instead, a strange chill settled over him.
The thought of what might happen before long, and of how powerless he might be when it did, sent a shiver down his spine.
After all, back in Japan, just one Susanoo-no-Mikoto had nearly forced him to use everything he had. And that had been while Susanoo-no-Mikoto was severely suppressed by the All Heavens Seal and unable to bring much of his power to bear.
Admittedly, Ning Wangshu hadn't been able to use his full strength either.
But if both of them could wield their full power, Ning Wangshu thought that even with the Fan Tian Seal's might, he might still have some chance of killing his opponent across a Great Realm—but it would be far more difficult than before.
At the very least, the spatial lockdown ability of the immortal artifact Qiankun Treasure Mirror in his possession might not work against a Mysterious Immortal at full strength.
Without the Qiankun Treasure Mirror's ability to lock down space, it was entirely possible that