This figure had appeared just moments ago, when countless Bodhi Fruits fell and innumerable supreme Buddhist arts exploded.
This figure had blocked every attack.
It had also spared Mad Saber from disaster, leaving him unharmed.
Otherwise, in that situation just now, Mad Saber could only have abandoned his control of the Myriad Things Mother Cauldron and retreated to the side.
At this moment, countless gazes turned toward the figure above the Myriad Things Mother Cauldron.
It was a man.
He wore a golden dragon robe, his long hair falling over his shoulders. He was refined, yet brimming with domineering might.
Upon the dragon robe, True Dragons seemed to be roaring without cease.
"Roar! Roar! Roar..."
Yet what drew even more attention was the feeling he exuded from within—gentle as jade, yet with an edge fully bared.
At this moment, he was like a weapon returned to its sheath.
Though it had not been drawn, no one doubted that once he made a move, heaven and earth would be shattered and blood would flow into rivers.
The Weapon Lord of the Divine Weapon World was also the master of the Myriad Things Mother Cauldron.
His strength had already reached the Heavenly Tier.
He stood at the pinnacle of large worlds.
However, this figure of the Weapon Lord seemed to have been condensed from essence blood supplemented by a special art.
It was not his true body.
Even so, it was enough to leave countless people stunned.
For an existence like the Weapon Lord, they normally did not even have the qualifications to meet him once.
Some people's legs had even gone weak.
They began to shout, "Greetings, Weapon Lord."
Some were even thankful that, just now, they had not been like the Immovable Wisdom King Bodhisattva, allowing greed to seize their