Hearing Sage Daojing's words, Zhou Xuanji almost cursed out.
Why didn't he say this earlier?
Almost guaranteed to lose?
He did not accept it!
Zhou Xuanji quickly calmed down and looked downwards.
He could already see the ocean, and countless continents were sprinkled across it, looking like little islands. He could sense that he was still far away from the ground; it was just that this world was too big.
He did not know how Marquis and Great Emperor Wuwang were, as his divine sense was not able to pass through the energy restricting him.
Fortunately, the three of them were not greatly separated, and they were traveling at the same speed.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The three of them slammed into the ground, flattening the surrounding 10,000 kilometers. A wild gale blew, and dust billowed into the air.
The instant he landed, Zhou Xuanji felt his legs going numb.
