In the grotto-heaven battlefield spanning a million-li, two figures faced each other from afar.0

"Ming Jian, a top-tier genius throughout the megaverse, and also a Supreme Genius," the burly man in black battle armor, holding a black staff, stared intently at Wu Yuan: "It will be very difficult for me to win, but I won't give up. 0

Kill!" The burly man roared, his form flashing and splitting in two, instantly transforming into two towering figures ten thousand zhangs tall. He charged fiercely toward Wu Yuan's qi refiner self, appearing incredibly savage.0

Boom! Boom! Boom! The two figures wielded eighteen staves, sweeping across heaven and earth like a storm and smashing violently toward Wu Yuan0

Eqi? A member of the Abyssal Devil race, wielding Sovereign-level techniques? Truly savage. Wu Yuan's qi refiner self smiled slightly.1

Whoosh! Wu Yuan took a step forward, instantly advancing several thousand li as if teleporting.0

Hum~ A giant silver sword disc appeared beneath his feet.0

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Streams of sword lights flew up from the sword disc, exactly eighteen Dao Instrument flying...0