Suspended Mountain.
"What did you say? Ye Feng has just started his assault on becoming a One-Turn Quasi-Saint, how is this possible?"
"That means our ultimate incarnation can't even defeat a mere top-tier Heavenly Emperor!"
"Well played, Ye Feng, well played, Son of Destiny!"
The Mist Saint and Saint Emperor Lingwei were greatly shocked.
If a Heavenly Emperor is this strong, becoming a Four-Turn Quasi-Saint, isn't he going to ascend to Suspended Mountain to slaughter the saints?
"What's the rush?"
A seductive voice slowly rose.
The Mist Saint and Saint Emperor Lingwei's hearts skipped a beat, and they hurriedly looked toward the source of the voice, only to see a stunning figure enveloped in red mist walking towards them.
Her demeanor was cold and alluring, with a hint of charm.
The aura around her was several times stronger than that of the Mist Saint and Saint Emperor Lingwei, she was beyond a Saint Entry, a Saint Manifestation!
