"You are... the Lord of the Ancient Battlefield!"
The Head of Foreign Lands spat out these words with difficulty, after which its entire body began to tremble instinctively, as if a trace of dread surged from the depths of its soul, impossible to suppress.
The Ancient Battlefield was shrouded in mystery; the Head of Foreign Lands had long since dispatched elites of the Outer Realm Evil Clan to search for it, yet after numerous twists and turns, they had found nothing.
The legendary Ancient Battlefield was, after all, the burial ground of gods. Once one managed to locate the specific coordinates of the Ancient Battlefield and step into it to acquire a shred of divine bone or even the aura of a god, stepping into the rank of Dou Shen would also become extremely simple.
"You guessed half right."
In his bizarre state, Tianyuanzi looked at the Head of Foreign Lands, then chuckled softly, a ferocious smile gradually welling up across his face.
"I am you, and you are me."
"Next, please enjoy the final good show."
Once Tianyuanzi finished speaking, dazzling milky-white patterns began to surge all over his entire body, the markings entirely filled with milky-white flames, and an ancient fluctuation slowly overflowed from within his body.
Subsequently, under the horrified gaze of the Head of Foreign Lands, those milky-white patterns completely exploded.
"Rumble!"
At this moment, the dim heaven and earth of the Buddha Realm trembled violently, resembling a scorching sun releasing a hot and sacred radiance right here. The intense energy fluctuations affected the entire Buddha Realm, and even the lands of the Great Thousand World could clearly feel this powerful beam of light.
"Why... why is your aura of the same origin as the two of us?"
The moment the milky-white light completely bloomed, the