The great battle came to a halt, and Su Tao's expression remained unchanged.
With his current combat strength, he was absolutely invincible across the Four Regions.
Even in the Central Region, he could be considered a mighty powerhouse in his own right.
What other expert in this world could possibly punish him?
There was only one.
That person was the ruler of the Central Region's Sacred Dynasty—the master of the Decaying Sacred Dynasty.
Although the Sacred Dynasty was rotten and declining, that person's strength was still the greatest in the world.
Still the greatest in the Central Region.
No one knew exactly which level of the Quasi-Saint realm he had reached.
But if he unleashed his full strength, he was undoubtedly at the ninth level of the Quasi-Saint realm.
Even Su Tao would have to take a detour upon seeing that man.
Other than that, he was invincible.
Originally, Su Tao had intended to spare this old dragon's life.
But he had never expected the old dragon to step forward and offer himself up to die.
Really, he did not even know what to say.
Perhaps the old dragon had lived too long and no longer wished to live.
Su Tao turned and looked at the treasure vault formation below.
With the old dragon dead, no one remained to suppress the fate of the Myriad Demon Imperial Dynasty. The dynasty's fate began to scatter.
The power of the formation below also began to weaken.
"Break."
Su Tao raised a hand and casually struck out with his palm.
A thunderous boom spread in every direction.
The formation below, which had previously withstood two of Su Tao's palm strikes, shattered just like that.
Without the support of fate, the formation could not withstand even a single slap from Su Tao.
"Let's go