Judging by his physical strength, the limit he reached in the Blood Moving Realm must have been further than mine.
That really puts the pressure on, but I'll catch up soon.
Shi Hao sat to one side, sensing the terrifying might spilling from Shi Qingyun, and his heart could not help growing a little heavier.
At the same time, however, his motivation grew stronger and stronger.
Beneath the white-robed figure in the void, a Taiji Dao Diagram flickered, all manner of runes writhing across its surface.
It seemed to be undergoing a transformation, and the aura emanating from his body grew profoundly mysterious.
Wisps of Yin-Yang Qi coiled around him, his presence growing ever more powerful.
At this sight, a grave look flashed across Shi Hao's face. In his perception, the pressure from Shi Qingyun's physical body was growing stronger and stronger.
Could his flesh be about to attain godhood?
Even as he thought this, the idea in his own mind startled him.
As time slowly passed, the two did not see the Willow Deity and Little Pagoda return. Instead, some uninvited guests arrived.
While observing the Ferocious Beasts fighting, Shi Qingyun suddenly noticed cracks appearing before his eyes like a spiderweb.
His awareness immediately returned to the outside world. Traces of blood trickled from the corners of his mouth, and a shadow flashed through his eyes.
The moment he opened his eyes, he saw Shi Hao standing protectively before him, while a great gash had been torn through the void above them.
One Upper Realm titan after another was passing through that rift, descending into the Lower Realm.
Their might was horrifying. Mere traces of their auras leaked out, and enormous fissures immediately appeared across the heavens.
Seeing this, Shi Qingyun knew they were the ones who had disturbed