"This is truly like the Fortune Star Lord drinking poison, thinking life is too long. Dragon Tiger Mountain is already unable to stir, and yet you dare to violate the majesty of a Taoist Realm?"
Various divine senses interweaved with each other, all striving to uncover the root cause of this grand battle.
"Damn it, the Dragon and Snake Sword... He has already elevated this spirit tool to the rank of an ultimate grade!?" Wang Dongxuan, looking up at the mysterious gray sword light in the sky, revealed intense wariness.
As a great enemy of Dragon Tiger Mountain, Zhoudao's many details have long been etched in his memory.
In Wang Dongxuan's intelligence, the sword in Zhoudao's hands was only a supreme grade spirit weapon, but now, the might it displayed had already stepped into the realm of ultimate grade.
Such a sword was no longer a mere worldly object, only destiny could forge it, melting various treasures into existence, powerful enough to slay beings of the Tao Realm.