Looking at Lu Zhenwu, who stood so awe-inspiringly righteous, even Gonggong was somewhat moved by his spirit.
Inside the tower world, Randeng also asked with some curiosity, "You really have confidence you can subdue Xingtian, kid?"
Innate beings like them had originally possessed a sense of superiority toward acquired beings, but it had to be said that among the human race, there were still certain Anomalies who made even them wary.
For instance, Chiyou. And for instance, Xingtian.
This Xingtian had originally been born of the human race, yet he possessed the strongest battle soul in the Three Realms. Born for battle, only resting in death—in this, not even Gods and Devils could compare with him.
"I don't!" Lu Zhenwu laughed. "But you do. Isn't your Buddhist Sect best at converting people? Today, I refuse to believe that with eight Sariras, I still can't subdue one Xingtian."
Randeng: "I @#￥%..."
Gonggong flipped his hand, and divine light lit up in his palm as a command token appeared. He formed a hand seal and pointed at the token, and the token flew up, following his direction to press itself against a hidden recess in the mountain wall.
Buzz!
The command token fit into that recess, matching it without the slightest gap. Divine light immediately blazed, and the wall rumbled open, revealing a deep, dark cave. Black Sha Qi filled the air, and in the next instant, with a boom, killing intent and battle will as solid as substance surged out from the cave entrance.
That battle will was so powerful that even the Nine Heavens Demon-Sweeping Patriarch could not help but change expression.
Gonggong cupped his hands and said, "Xingtian is inside. The True Martial Emperor is willing to brave this danger for the sake of all living beings in the