The Cyan Lotus possessed the power of creation and had forged a suit of Creation Armor for Lin Wu.
The golden-yellow armor enveloped Lin Wu's body. As Chaos Qi filled the air, he strode toward Lin Hao, his presence overwhelming.
Lin Wu had a towering physique, and with the armor now upon him, he looked like a peerless War God who had strode across the river of time.
At that moment, a terrifying pressure blanketed the world, and a chill ran down the spines of the assembled Martial Artists.
On the otherworldly battlefield, Lin Hao watched Lin Wu coldly, his expression devoid of fear.
He stood as straight as a spear. Though he wore no armor, a hazy layer of light flowed across his body.
"You're impressive," Lin Wu said. "But I advise you to use your Divine Soul. Otherwise, you'll never get the chance." With every step he took, his aura grew more terrifying.
The Realm Lord had just repaired the otherworldly battlefield, but now, beneath Lin Wu's feet, it began to crack once more!
