Sharpening stone?
Upon hearing Hong Jun's rampant words, Holy King Mo Yi immediately let out a cold laugh, her eyes filled with killing intent.
"I really want to see what this so-called inheritor of the Primordial Spirit is capable of!"
She struck instantly, her golden hair wildly dancing and transforming into strands of golden hair tens of thousands of feet long, entangling towards Hong Jun.
These strands of hair hid countless Powers of Laws of Fate, and once entangled, unless one was at the level of a Saint Emperor, their fate would be controlled by her.
Hong Jun showed no fear, a jade disc of creation above his head, with thousands of Powers of Laws falling down, while the mysterious clear air surged around him, forming a miniature world around his body.
The battle between two top Saint Kings was obviously more eye-catching than the fight between the Demon King and Holy King Kiru.
The talented Saints from the Myriad Realms were abuzz with discussions.
