The Gu God's expression changed.
The person's manipulation of spiritual power before him was far superior, with transformations that were miraculous and unfathomable, beyond his reach.
"But so what, I am merely a step away from becoming a true Martial Saint, even the Ancient Saints must retreat before me now!" he roared, his power erupting endlessly from within.
Obviously.
He had completely refined the power of the Blood Emperor Gu, feeling something boundless and infinite.
Yet Ning Qi's expression remained unchanged.
With numerous tests, he had gradually figured out the reality of the Gu God, who was stronger than most Fake Saints, with his source rooted in the golden skeleton within him.
At this moment.
Unceasing golden light burst from within him, then condensed into golden blades, but Ning Qi could see that his power manipulation was quite shallow. With a wave of his hand, he again conjured Celestial Swords like a sky full of stars.
All Swords Return to the Root!
