Outside Wuyuan City.
The world changed color, and a storm arose.
Howling gales roared between heaven and earth, dark clouds billowed, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled.
From the gigantic space vortex above in the sky, an endless energy storm continuously surged out, leaving no plant alive, no tile intact wherever it passed.
Even the Ninth Legion's group of strong warriors hiding inside Wuyuan City.
Faced with such a terrifying scene.
All of them had their expressions change dramatically, their faces turned pale.
They were all battle-hardened elite soldiers, yet this level of battle still deeply shocked them.
"Too terrifying!"
"Is this the peak of the Saint King? It's one thing for the Military Chief to have such terrifying power, but how is this guy named Xiao Yi also so strong?"
"How did the tiny Unharmed Heaven Realm give birth to such a prodigy? I've heard that this person has cultivated for less than a hundred years..."
