Duan Ling Tian stood, leaning on his sword, as his purple robes fluttered in the wind. Although his long black hair was being blown by the wind, it did not cover his handsome face. His expression was indifferent when he looked at the remaining five Seven Tribulation Bodiless Celestials, causing chills to run up their spines. "Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me?"
All of them lowered their heads instantly when they heard Duan Ling Tian's words.
Eight Tribulation Bodiless Celestial! This purple-clad young man's strength was definitely comparable to an Eight Tribulation Bodiless Celestial! All of them were certain of this after they witnessed his attack. All of them thought to themselves, 'His attack might be even stronger than an ordinary Eight Tribulation Bodiless Celestial! His strength is probably on par with those extremely strong Eight Tribulation Bodiless Celestials!'
