The revered battle formation crumbled under the strength of Ling Xian.
The Formation of the Heavenly Palace was one of the mightiest and most robust battle formations ever known to humanity. Even as a fantasy, its walls could split Heaven and Earth. Its powers could easily have killed foundational leveled intruders.
However, even the union of the Four Spirits of the Ancient World was easily dismissed by Ling Xian.
It was not difficult to imagine the depth of his strength.
Ling Xian suspended high in the sky, a piercing halberd in hand, draped in a full-body armor of solid gold. Having just broken the revered Formation of the Heavenly Palace, Ling Xian had seemingly secured his spot amongst the Gods.
Just as he said, having broken through to the foundational level, his wings were full. He was now unstoppable.
Beneath him, Mo Qing Fu and the rest of the spectators were shocked and speechless. They looked up at Ling Xian, stunned.