"So what if you're a Saint? Today, I'll slaughter a Saint!"
Jiang Zhu's piercing cry rang through the cosmos. Behind him, Five-Colored Divine Light swept across the galaxy, dazzling beyond compare. At the same time, he surged forward with his fists, his savage fist intent shocking the world!
A tremendous crash shook the heavens, and chaotic mist churned beneath the stars. Jiang Zhu hurtled backward into the distance, while the enormous black hand was also driven back.
Everyone paled in horror at the sight. Those aboard the five enormous motherships, in particular, stared slack-jawed in disbelief.
"This brat's combat strength actually rivals an Ancient Saint's!"
"Even piloting an Ancient Saint Mecha, an ordinary cultivator could at most unleash saintly might. They wouldn't last a single exchange against a Saint."
Black Dao light blossomed, and the enormous black palm reached across the void once again.
The five great secret realms within Jiang Zhu resonated as he clashed fiercely with the enormous black palm.
"He can confront a Saint head-on with his flesh alone? This is defying heaven!"
"Even with the Fan Clan's ancestor here in person, he's still holding on. What kind of combat strength is this?"
Reinforcements from the various clans kept arriving, only to be stunned upon reaching the battlefield. This outsider was fighting an Ancient Saint-level being to a standstill!
"He... actually blocked the Ancestral Saint?" Aboard the Fan Clan's enormous mothership, Fan Xian watched with a deathly pale face, unable to believe her eyes.
Only then did everyone realize what a terrifying ascetic cultivator they had provoked.
His combat strength was bizarrely formidable. He actually dared to clash head-on with a Saint, fierce and utterly fearless!
Even more shocking was that Jiang Zhu was not merely struggling to defend himself. They were actually trading blows, with neither