The brilliance illuminated the world, making everything bright.
The surrounding black undercurrent kept receding as if it had met its nemesis.
"What, what is this?!"
Jiang Shu's eyes held a trace of shock:
"Did the Demon Lord make a move?!"
The blazing sun hung high in the sky, incomparably radiant.
And at this moment, a melodious and transparent dragon's roar suddenly resounded, covering the entire battlefield.
"Ang!"
The dragon's roar carried a majestic dignity, as if born to be high above, overlooking all beings, affecting the minds of many Human Clan powerhouses present.
The first to regain his composure was Taiwu Daoist Venerable.
He stared intently for a long time in the direction from which the blazing sun and dragon's roar came, then spoke:
"It's a confrontation between Dao Masters, likely an indirect contest rather than a direct action."
The Demon Lord, no matter what, would not easily take action unless just after attaining the Dao.
