Zhao Guang, Chen Liang, and Wang Jing, the three strongest Holy Disciples, trembled greatly—intent on battling.
"This battle will result in me, Zhao Guang, becoming King of the Century!" The usually stoic and silent Zhao Guang was rarely so sharp!
Over a span of hundred years, the continent's peak battle would decide if they lived the rest of their lives as ants, or as a dragon soaring the nine skies.
Chen Liang and Wang Jing did not want to admit defeat; their eyes lit up as well.
Su Yu and Xia Jingyu also could not help but become excited.
Ants or dragons; this was a rare opportunity to change their entire lives, it would be the fight of the century!
"I, Su Yu, also want to challenge the world!" Su Yu's tightly shut eyes almost cracked open—a brilliant ray of light faintly appeared!
In this world, if you did not control everything, you controlled nothing.
