"Shaking Light Saint Son Qin Sheng, come out and fight!"
The voice was cold and vast. Everywhere within Shaking Light Holy Land that was not shielded or disrupted by formation Dao Patterns heard those words.
Under that voice, even Great Abilities felt their blood and qi stir. It was clear just how profound the cultivator's cultivation was.
The Peacock King of the Immortal Two Peak realm had once been able to shatter mountains and rivers across ten thousand miles with a roar. There was no need to mention the destructive power of someone stronger than him.
If this had happened on Earth, such power could easily cause a mass extinction.
After hearing those words, the Shaking Light cultivators were all stunned.
Shaking Light Saint Son?
Our Saint Son isn't called Qin Sheng. That's the Holy Lord's name.
What wild man was this? He couldn't even tell the great Shaking Light Holy Lord from the Saint Son. Was he still living in the Desolate Ancient Era or something?
"Who is so arrogant as to come challenge our holy land at its mountain gate?"
"This person is terrifyingly powerful, unfathomable even. But the Saint Son isn't in the holy land. He came to the wrong place. Quickly invite the Silver Moon King and the others to deal with him."
"Could he really be here to challenge the Holy Lord?"
"No one could possibly be so suicidal, right?"
Within the Shaking Light Mountain Gate, discussion erupted. Streams of light flashed as experts rushed toward the source of the voice, wanting to see who was bold enough to do this.
Beside the bonfire, Qin Sheng fell silent.
He had just said that Beidou had many powerful figures he could not handle, and someone immediately came to challenge him—
In a sense, this proved that