"What is this?"
Yinque, the Sub-Saint, was visibly shaken upon seeing this.
Even the Sub-Saints nearby were somewhat incredulous.
They hadn't expected this.
Lu Yuan indeed had a method, and they were initially shocked.
But upon careful consideration, it seemed to make sense.
Otherwise,
Why would he be so confident as to rush directly into space?
They just hadn't anticipated anyone could achieve this level of ability.
Of course.
Even if they had anticipated it, there wasn't much they could do.
The Jiang Clan was still obstructing them, making any action impossible.
"Don't worry, this is just the beginning. Though Absolute Earth is strong, it's endured too much time. Even immortals can't resist the erosion of time. What he relies on now is merely this power."
A Sub-Saint from the Three-Headed Ghost Race spoke, believing that even so, Lu Yuan couldn't hold on for long.
The Galaxy Star Realm has already declined, now merely resting on the laurels of its predecessors.
