A terrifying scene, making one's scalp tingle.
That's an advanced divine soldier, an awful weapon preserved for hundreds or even thousands of years, yet now as fragile as tofu.
"Forged from Profound Yellow Stone into a heavy top-level divine soldier!"
The White Tiger Demon Monarch screamed in shock, feeling a chill down his spine. No wonder Wei Fan hasn't run away; with such a terrifying unmatched divine soldier, it should be them, the Demon Monarchs, running.
"It's coming down, run!"
The earth-yellow Great Tripod crashed toward the place where several Demon Monarchs stood, with the terrifying force that could crush the heavens and earth.
"Dodge!"
The Jiao Demon Ao Jin soared into the sky, ignoring his shattered trident, feeling a chill in his heart.
Top-level divine soldiers, except when occasionally forged in the Divine Realm, mostly they're birthed in the hands of Martial Venerables or Demon Venerables.
