Lu Bei thought of something exhilarating, and with excitement, the power of the stellar resonance surged.
Though billions of stars didn't know why the Star Lord was so joyful, when the big brother was happy, they had to be happy too. The phantom of the Roc surged more fiercely, its body swelling to a terrifying 150,000 Zhang.
With such a colossal size, mere contact meant death, and collision meant oblivion. Even the will of the first generation Monster Emperor would have to weigh whether to avoid its sharp edge.
Lin Jushui didn't dodge, and in white holy raiment, he swung the giant sword. The moment it collided with the Floating Light Armor, the great sword broke, and his god-like arms crumbled.
At the same time, a white light that surpassed all fell like a shadow from the remnants of the heavenly book.
