All the Fusion cultivators present were inwardly shocked at the sight.
Hua Wujiang and Grass Louse True Lord were no exception.
Earlier, they had only known that Zhuge Qi Tian had gained insights into this path, but had not known exactly what level he had reached.
Only now, as Zhuge Qi Tian displayed his strength, did they discover to their astonishment that he had already grown to such heights!
"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist Hua. It seems the Golden Wing Sect really has produced a fine seedling."
True Lord Zheyu of the Cloud Ink Sect gladly congratulated the Golden Wing Sect, seemingly holding Zhuge Qi Tian in high regard.
Hua Wujiang smiled in return.
With Zhuge Qi Tian taking action now, the Golden Wing Sect could finally hold its head high.
The Giant Strength Fire Prison Sect?
It was merely a stepping stone on Zhuge Qi Tian's road to fame.
Howling Ape Old Ghost's expression was gloomy, arcs of light flickering in his eyes as though he were thinking.
At this critical moment, he surprisingly offered no mockery. Clearly, Zhuge Qi Tian's strength had shocked him as well.
Yin Jue of the Jade Great Radiance Church and the Imperial Sovereign of the Dali Domain on his throne also narrowed their eyes at the sight, remaining silent.
It seemed they had all been drawn to Zhuge Qi Tian.
On the arena, Zhuge Qi Tian's curtain of rain had fully formed, covering the entire arena.
Meanwhile, Fu Tan's destructive platinum pillar of light, carrying a Dao might that could tear through everything, slammed fearlessly into this seemingly gentle domain of rain.
"Hiss, hiss, hiss-"
Water vapor billowed, and spiritual light flashed and faded.
Zhuge Qi Tian's curtain of rain seemed utterly fragile, easily torn apart by Fu Tan's attack.
The falling raindrops were