The true spirit of the Emperor-to-be in the depths of the Dao transformation mountain range was about to be destroyed?
Fa Kong and Xuan Xin looked at each other with a touch of passion in their eyes. Even if the Emperor-to-be only had a little bit of his real spirit left, the treasures he had left behind were definitely beyond their imagination!
"Grandmaster, the battle between the Emperor-to-be and the monarch weapon, was it all part of your plan? How do you know that there is an Emperor-to-be's true spirit here?" Xuan Xin asked out of curiosity.
Taoist Xuan Tian squinted. I've been sitting in the land of extinction for thousands of years. My Dao heart has been tempered. As soon as I entered the Dao transformation mountain range, I sensed the strange power there. At least one Supreme Saint is buried there.
