All his dishevelment and grime were gone.
He stood there, his bare upper body powerfully built.
His gaze was piercing, his black hair cascaded like a waterfall, and his bearing was as flawless as jade, his heroic grace unmatched.
He looked unexpectedly young, no different from a man in his twenties, yet his brilliantly shining eyes held an air of weathered age.
Rumble... Surging blood and vital energy rose in torrents, blanketing the firmament, astonishing in their vastness.
Terrifying Saint might spread from him.
Countless people within the Divine City shuddered, pressed flat against the ground.
"Gasp-"
"The God King has returned to life!"
"This aura... he isn't a Great Accomplished King?"
"Heavens! This is true Saint might!"
"He really has taken that step and become a Saint!"
Countless powerful figures trembled with alarm, their voices shaking as they spoke.
Some factions possessing Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons secretly regretted their decisions. Mysterious experts had previously come to borrow their Emperor Weapons, intending to ambush and kill Jiang Taixu.
Out of certain reservations, they had ultimately refused to lend their Emperor Weapons.
They had never expected that the God King was neither a Great Accomplished King nor a Half-Saint, but a true Saint.
Trapped within Purple Mountain, enduring four thousand bitter years, he had still managed to take that step.
It was simply terrifying.
With such an expert presiding over the Jiang Family, who would dare provoke them?
Who would dare provoke them from now on?
"Congratulations on your revival and return, God King!"
Taiyi and Ye Fan saluted him.
A trace of gentleness flashed through Jiang Taixu's piercing gaze.
He nodded slightly to Taiyi and Ye Fan. "My young friends, thank you both for helping me safely survive this ordeal!"
"You are too kind, God King. Senior Jiang Yun and