Adam slowly pressed down with one palm, boundless Magical Power forming an ancient divine mountain in the sky and smashing downward with heaven-shaking force.
The distant mountain was flattened outright...
Seeing this, Gui Jin Yang swallowed the words that had reached his lips.
Right. This deputy commander held no official post in the Heavenly Court and was close to the Demon Quelling Celestial Lord. He clearly could not be someone with an undeserved reputation.
(Li Jing: He's slandering me! He's slandering me!)
But now that he saw this divine ability, it was a little too outrageous... Where exactly had this man cultivated before?
How had no one heard of him anywhere in the Three Realms?
Adam, meanwhile, looked at the ruins he had created. His face was solemn, yet puzzled.
"What was that thing?"
Just now, he had seen a figure that seemed both divine and demonic flash through the ruins. It had met his gaze through the smoke and dust, yet instead of fleeing, it had gone deeper underground.
"Uttarakuru is sparsely inhabited, primitive as the ancient wilderness, and many prehistoric beasts lie hidden there. These beasts usually sleep, emerging only at certain times to devour Demonic Beasts. They are part of what has maintained Uttarakuru's balance over the ages."
Zhenwu waved a hand to halt the army formation and came to Adam's side.
"No one usually knows where they sleep. If one senses them, one simply takes a detour. They are all mighty beings who have lived through more than one calamity. They will recognize the Heavenly Court's banners."
"Not necessarily..."
Adam shook his head, then explained what he had sensed earlier.
"Something like that happened?"
Zhenwu frowned.
"For cultivators like us, a sudden intuition always has a cause. Come to think of it, that beast did seem