"The Eighth Divine General seemed... gravely wounded."
An Immortal King spoke cautiously in a low voice.
"His spiritual aura has declined by at least ninety percent!!"
"What does that mean?"
"It means the Eighth Divine General will need to enter deep seclusion and spend an unimaginably long time repairing those spiritual imprints."
"Moreover... even if he recovers, his strength will be greatly diminished."
"In other words, Lord Eighth Divine General will be unable to recover anytime soon?"
"Not anytime soon... at least ten billion years!"
Ten billion years!
That number made everyone present suck in a sharp breath!
The Celestial Court's Eighth Divine General had nearly been crippled in a single battle!
This was absolutely the most humiliating slap the Celestial Court had ever received!
Yet Su Bai seemed as though he had merely done something insignificant.
He turned and looked toward Xiao Yan and the other disciples.
By now, they too had gradually emerged from his spiritual world.
Xiao Yan opened his eyes. The previously lazy-looking eyes now gleamed with an unprecedented light!
It was the light of enlightenment, the light of yearning for a higher realm!
"The Epoch Realm..."
he murmured, his voice carrying an indescribable longing.
"So that is the Epoch Realm!"
Within the spiritual world, he had personally experienced the power of an Epoch King!
And it had been power personally forged by his master to perfectly match his Dao!
Perhaps only Su Bai in the entire world could accomplish such a thing!
Because his Dao was the sum of all his disciples!
Naturally, he understood what every disciple needed most!
This was an ability no other supreme powerhouse possessed!
That was precisely why he could simulate everything in the spiritual world as though they had experienced it firsthand!
It was why the powerhouses of the