Bab 912: Lord of Transcendence

Twenty-six powerful beings at the Soul Formation Pinnacle Stage stared up at Qing Zhi with a hint of reverence in their eyes, as if they were looking at a brave warrior walking to his execution platform.

"Benefactor An Lin, why do I feel like everyone is looking at me weirdly?" Qing Zhi looked around at all the spectators with a perplexed expression.

"Maybe they're jealous," An Lin replied.

"Forgive me for my sins…" Qing Zhi was a little apologetic.

Soon, Qing Zhi sat down at the center of the Heaven Defying Dao Plaza.

Vital energy surged in a radius of over fifty kilometers as soon as he sat down!

An Lin clicked his tongue in wonder. How long had he been repressing this for him to be able to immediately break through after sitting down?

In the sky above, dark clouds began to gather as Golden Void Lightning crackled.

Boom!