บท 3576: Golden War God

Jian Wushuang was too amazing.

If Jian Wushuang was a Ruler or a Principles Master, they would not be so excited and incredulous even though they were amazed that he had passed the 18-ultimate formation, however, Jian Wushuang was just an Immortal Saint.

Even in the deepest part of the universe where geniuses gathered, no Immortal Saint could pass the 18-ultimate formation.

"Well, he passed it." The third brother smiled.

"Sure enough, after his sword principle has reached this level, the 18-ultimate formation is no longer difficult for him," the first consciousness, the fourth brother, said.

"Is that the seventh-level advanced absolute art he created? It looks pretty good."

"Haha, master's lineage has another amazing little guy."

The other three consciousnesses were also laughing.