Gazing at the murderously intent Yang Beiming, Fuxi ground his teeth in anger.
He had reached the pinnacle of the Manifesting Saint realm, his actual combat strength even surpassing that of an average Manifesting Saint at peak. But when facing Yang Beiming, he had been beaten so badly that he'd lost all his spirit.
He suddenly came to understand why Yang Beiming's fame was so immense in the cosmos.
In the past, Jiye Demon Lord and other notable figures could contend with Yang Beiming, but now the cosmos recognized Yang Beiming as the foremost, not because the era had declined.
It was because Yang Beiming was too strong!
So strong that no one could match him.
"This strength... It's truly at the level of a half-step sage..."
Fuxi thought bitterly, and despite his thoughts, he spurred the River Map into action, and in an instant, a phantom of mountains and rivers materialized before him.
