"This is impossible! How can anyone in this world avoid the restrictions of the Path of Heaven?"
The eight Supreme Gods revealed looks of disbelief.
"Aren't these two Saints? How can they break through the shackles of a Saint?"
Han ZhiXian frowned deeply and a chill went straight into her mind.
This was almost impossible for her, who had almost no emotions.
Heaven and earth revolved according to their laws.
Just like the Buckets Effect, the saint was one of the shortcomings, and this shortcoming had already defined that the water in the bucket could not exceed this lowest position.
But now, the water in the bucket had exceeded this critical value. This caused the eight Supreme Gods to feel shocked.
"The masked woman? Immortal Crane?"
The Great Dao flowed in front of Han ZhiXian. All the fate deductions that the two of them had made appeared, but they didn't find anything special.
Suddenly, a flame fell.