The pair of illusory sharp horns, spanning a full three thousand zhang, descended with an aura capable of annihilating all.
Su Changqing's clothes fluttered violently, his black hair dancing wildly in the wind.
He slowly raised his head, and a towering flame suddenly ignited around him, an infinite power surging madly from within.
All the continent's prodigies present watched nervously.
If this continent's legend were to lose again, they'd truly have no hope left.
At this moment, it wasn't just them.
With Su Changqing's appearance, in the depths of the void outside the Imperial Road, the sect leaders of various great powers, along with numerous elders, also watched intently.
The Imperial Road suppresses cultivation levels; they cannot go there.
Whether they can open a new path for the continent depends on this battle.
And at this moment, a loud noise erupted from within the Imperial Road.
