The Spirit Treasure Divine Lord stood amid the ruins of his sect!
He was neither tall nor imposing. His foundations were weak, and having risen from a remote, impoverished realm, he had never had much to build on.
Yet he stood unshaken before the entire Eastern Extreme Demon Sect fleet, faintly holding his own against it!
All because he now wielded the last lingering radiance of the Spiritual Treasure Realm's Immortal Order. The Ninefold Spiritual Treasure Dao Ring bore down on heaven and earth, carrying power that bordered on immortality.
That power was something like a false Golden Core: authority condensed from the final thoughts of many supreme beings of the upper realm. It could greatly strengthen the sect's descendants in battle and improve their potential, sheltering them as they grew.
The Spirit Treasure Divine Lord felt light-headed with power.
In an instant, he had taken command of power dozens, perhaps even a hundred times greater than his own. How could he not grow arrogant? Even the Eastern Extreme Demon Sect fleet, whose might oppressed heaven and earth, suddenly seemed beneath his notice.
Why?
Because this was power born from the lingering thoughts of supreme beings!
The Eastern Extreme Demon Sect?
Hahaha! What was that supposed to be?
Merely a Dao Integration sect without a single Celestial. It had borrowed external objects to attain Celestial-level combat power, that was all. After so many years, who didn't know its capabilities inside and out?
Such power might count as formidable among world clusters, but before supreme beings, they were nothing but ants!
What right did ants like these have to act so arrogantly before him, threatening to destroy his sect at the slightest provocation?!
"Jiang Dingzi,"
The Spirit Treasure Divine Lord gave a cold smile and slowly rose. A terrifying pressure, almost