"Half-Step Saint Grade?!"
"Four of them?!"
The Maha Second Elder's eyes nearly bulged out of their sockets, and the blood throughout his body seemed to freeze completely at that moment!
But that was not the most terrifying part.
The most terrifying part was...
These four Half-Step Saint Grade powerhouses, each capable of founding a sect and becoming its patriarch on any supercontinent.
Were now merely standing respectfully at the four corners of the divine carriage.
Creak.
A slender, fair hand slowly lifted the divine carriage's beaded curtain.
A young man in moon-white robes stepped out slowly, his face so handsome it bordered on otherworldly, a mysterious golden sword mark between his brows.
He released no pressure whatsoever.
Yet the moment he appeared, the myriad Daos of heaven and earth wailed, as though unable to bear the weight of his physical body.
The space beneath his feet even automatically condensed into golden lotuses, supporting his feet.
The Divine Son of the Great Desolation Divine Realm!
The Divine Son lowered his head slightly, his eyes as deep as the starry sky sweeping indifferently over the dumbstruck Maha Second Elder below.
Then he slowly extended a fair finger and casually pressed down toward the Maha Second Elder.
"Kneel before you speak."
Boom!!!
Words Become Law!
A supreme force that sent the entire Black Tortoise Continent sinking violently crashed down upon the Maha Ancient Clan's four Immortal Grade Heavenly Sovereigns!
"Aah!!!"
The Maha Second Elder let out a shrill roar, the black-and-white spiritual energy within him erupting wildly as he tried to resist that power.
However.
Crack! Crack!
Beneath the Divine Son's effortless press, the bones of his proud immortal-grade body shattered instantly!
Thud!
Before the utterly horrified eyes of Soul Masters across the Douluo Continent.
The four Immortal Grade Heavenly Sovereigns of the