Suddenly, Daoist Master Xuan's expression changed, and he couldn't help but speak in a tense voice.
This was the first time he had seen someone's qi and blood that could rival Jiang Shi's.
"Daoist Master Xuan, where are you?"
Cangwu quickly asked aloud.
"You cannot see it, only sense with your soul. The opponent's qi and blood are like a great sun furnace, burning fiercely, as if to incinerate everything and distort time and space!"
Daoist Master Xuan said in a deep voice.
"What?"
The expressions of Cangwu and the others changed dramatically in shock.
As shock filled their hearts, Jiang Shi's huge and towering body had already risen from the ground. His long hair, like millennia-old iron wire, fluttered behind him, an unimaginable terrifying aura emanating from him, as if an ancient giant beast had risen from the ground.
He stood tall and majestic, atop a hillside, his gaze coldly sweeping over the distant world.
As his gaze swept over.
