In the blink of an eye, all eighteen golden-armored divine generals, who had seemed so powerful as to be invincible, were slain!
Stranger still, the Tribulation Eye in the sky did not strike again, but instead dissipated just like that.
Xu Xuan could not help giving Luo Xiaotian a long, searching look.
The wonders of Magnetic Mountain went without saying, but surely they could not reach such an outrageous degree?
Those golden-armored divine generals had practically stretched out their necks to await slaughter. That hardly seemed like Magnetic Mountain's doing.
Could it have been because of Luo Xiaotian?
Thinking of Luo Xiaotian's special identity, Xu Xuan actually believed this conjecture, bizarre enough though it was to scare someone to death.
The others, however, would not think that way.
They were all convinced that everything was Xu Xuan's doing.
After the earlier exertion, the Saints whose advancement had just been forced to maturity stared at Xu Xuan with burning eyes.
Clearly, Xu Xuan was their only hope of becoming Great Emperors!
And so, no one was foolish enough anymore to think someone else could take Xu Xuan's place.
From this moment on, Xu Xuan was the true leader of Primordial Dao Province!
Dao Spirit Saint wept tears of gratitude toward him, while the other Saints regarded him as their lifesaving straw, their only possibility and hope of becoming Great Emperors!
With such a unique figure, anyone who still harbored ulterior intentions and sought to take Xu Xuan's place would not be ambitious, but truly brainless.
"Congratulations, Dao Ling Great Emperor!"
Suppressing his speechlessness over Luo Xiaotian, Xu Xuan gave a sincere smile and cupped his fists in salute to Dao Spirit Saint.
"Congratulations, Dao Ling Great Emperor!"
The others suddenly started in alarm, only then remembering that Dao Spirit Saint was