Old Ji sneered: "These Divine Race, even the Great Wilderness Gods are gone, how long can they last? Let's wait and see in ten years!"
Qingtian Cang said: "No need to wait ten years, the Water Mansion test is multi-dimensional, the Divine Race may be strong in hunting demons in the first round, but that doesn't mean they'll be strong later on."
Ji Feiyan: "They rely on the bloodline talent bestowed by their ancestors to prematurely harness the power of heaven and earth, it's living off their past glory! Once my junior brother reaches the Grandmaster level, he too will wield heavenly phenomena power, and then we'll pummel these Divine Race!"
...
One month later.
On a deserted island.
"Kill!" Lu Chenzhou donned the Yaksha Sea Flipping Armor, with the Kunlun Jade Robe suspended outside and the Cold Silkworm Robe underneath, recklessly slaying among a group of Third Realm Demons.
The demon attacks, unless they come particularly densely at once, can no longer shake his defenses.
