He was poised for victory!
Even though the Taiji saints were supposed to be pumped up for an epic battle, they couldn't help but feel weak in their knees.
They were overshadowed by his mighty glow.
He just can't be killed?
He can't even be… injured?
Not even a scratch?
Was he even human?
Who had ever come this far as a saint?
The glorious Dao ancestor? The Buddha? Or the great Yellow Emperor?
This young man… had reached their kind of level?
He could be regarded as one of them now?
How… could it be?
Shock.
Disbelief.
Fear!
Chu Yu was really growing.
He was invincible!
No enemy could break a sweat on his forehead.
Even a live Great Saint might have trouble raining on his parade!
He oversaw this great era!