Eastern Province.
Misty Mountain, Wayless Sect, Divine Weapon Pavilion.
"Not bad, younger brother, your physical body is quite formidable. I bet a typical person at the Tribulation Transcending Stage would cry for a long time after taking one of your punches."
"Indeed, it's impressive. Since I was forged, I've seen countless people, but I've never seen anyone with a body like his..."
"Such a physique could be on par with the Demon Race, right? Even those from the Dragon Clan are probably no better."
"That's right, you two seniors are the pride of the heavens, and you're not much weaker."
"The most important thing is, this guy has no soul, immune to all soul attacks. Unless someone can shatter his physical body, it's impossible to kill him..."
In the Divine Weapon Pavilion, light converged, and various Divine Weapons conversed in surprise at Su Qianyuan's physical prowess as he walked in.
Seeing this scene.
