Baiyu Island.
Lin Yuanyang Spirit floated down serenely.
The disciples of the White Jade Pavilion were filled with fervor, having just thought themselves certainly doomed to death. The terrifying beam of light that pierced through heaven and earth had been effortlessly blocked by the Sect Master.
Especially the Sect Master himself, who, in the end, transformed into a colossal giant tens of thousands of zhang tall, covering the entire Baiyu Island with a mere palm.
Such divine skills and abilities, even the Ancient Saints of Refine Void might not be capable of them, right?
"That light beam, should it be the Taihao Immortal Mirror of the Daode Immortal Sect?"
"Our Sect Master, blocked the strike from the Taihao Immortal Mirror? Doesn't that mean the Sect Master is already an Ancient Saint?"
