Black Sky Demon God Statue!?
Within the golden light, the ancient round black stone spanned the Void, manifesting in front of Zhou Dao.
The Sun Cursing Seal operated on its own, and in a trance, the Black Sky spread like a curtain, with the mysterious Dharma Aspect stretching across the dark night sky.
Zhou Dao's gaze suddenly sharpened, like a flash of lightning in the night, startlingly bright.
"The Ancestral Founder truly does not disappoint me," Zhou Dao clenched his fists and let out an excited roar.
Tu Kuangsheng, arrogantly triumphant, took the Black Sky Demon God Statue from Zhou Dao's presence, thinking himself unmatched. Who would have thought that within half a day's work, before he could even grow accustomed to it, the Ancestral Founder would use great divine powers to retrieve it.
"Indeed, it is the Black Sky Demon God Statue... the divine statue left behind by my Sunset Sect..."
Zhou Dao caressed the round black stone, unable to let go.