the Ancient Saint Body" Jun Zhantian looked up at the sky covered in rolling dark clouds, his brow furrowed.Ordinary cultivators, if they break through from the True Spirit Realm to the Divine Bridge...From the very beginning, the Fallen Feather Holy Child arrived in Baiwang City.

No one could have predicted this situation.

Among the thoughts of these earth-born creatures, the most likely scenario is that the Fallen Feather Holy Son crushes Jun Xiaoyao.

At the very least, it can still maintain an advantage.

After all, the prestige of Ten Xiaowang has been deeply ingrained in the minds of every creature born from the burial grounds.

Ten Xiao Wang represents unparalleled talent and unmatched strength.

But now, reality slapped the Burial Spirit hard.

As it turns out, the so-called invincibility of talent is only relative.!"The Hades prince had disheveled hair, blood dripping from his chin.His eyes gleamed with malice, his face contorted.In his time, he was overshadowed by Lord Grim....and now, finally born into the wo...