The space created by the collaboration of the Ancient Gods is vast. Though it lacks the true sun, moon, and stars, the Ancient Gods replaced the sun with a large fireball. At night, star stones are fixed in the sky, forming a radiant starry sky.
At this moment, Jiang Kuang stands beneath the starry sky surrounded by dazzling golden light, truly like a War God descending, with black hair flying and war intent soaring straight to the nine realms.
"Jiang Kuang is indeed powerful, truly worthy of being a descendant of the War God..."
Seeing Jiang Kuang suppress his cultivation and still exhibit such terrifying war intent, the observing members of the Divine Race nodded in agreement. He truly has the strength to challenge the Holy Land Saint Heir and the Emperor's disciple.
"We agreed to a battle of the same realm, are you going back on your word? Or do you lack the confidence to defeat Ye Fan in the same realm?"
