At this moment, Jiang Hao was lowering his head, looking somewhat bewildered, only muttering, "First came the Holy Master, then came the heavens? Without the Holy Master, there can be no revival of life?
Could it be…
Suddenly, the confusion in Jiang Hao's eyes deepened, but it quickly transformed and became the Dao.
The next moment, endless Dao erupted forth, sweeping across everything like a multicolored radiance.
Feeling such terrifying Dao intent, the Holy Master revealed a look of shock and instinctively stepped back.
Then radiance filled the sky.
The Holy Master quickly turned his head to shield his eyes.
But still, the blinding Dao intent wounded his eyes.
"How is it possible, this Dao…, he… he... How can he? He is so young; how can this be?"
The Holy Master was overwhelmed by shock in his heart.
The more powerful they were, the more they understood what this meant.
Suddenly, he felt a chilling sword's intent spread out, extremely domineering.