At the boundary of East Divine State.
Above the firmament, ripples spread out one after another.
Each ripple was domineering beyond compare, sweeping past and leveling any cloud in its way. If there were any cultivators in the sky, swept by the ripple, their bodies and souls would likely be utterly destroyed.
Every single ripple here was extraordinary, beyond what an average Daluo being could endure, much less a single one.
These were ripples formed by the aura of a Saint.
To be precise, they were the countless ripples formed by the aura of the Mysterious Saint alone.
The might of a Saint is unspeakably terrifying.
In the center of the battleground.
The Mysterious Saint, with a Law Mirror above his head, his Dao robe flapping loudly, hair wildly dancing, and a horsetail whisk already in hand, was ready for battle.
In contrast, Chu Yuan was surrounded by Divine Light, flickering like a star.
