After all, the true strength lies not in artifacts or imprints, but in the living beings themselves.
But the speed at which Fang Yang destroyed the Vast Sea Venerable Emperor's imprint was simply astonishing.
"Yue'Er is no match for Ah Yang," Han Wu the Sub-Venerable said softly, his tone complicated.
This was because he had personally witnessed and nurtured Sen Yue's rise.
But Fang Yang's rise was, for the most part, reliant on his own efforts.
True, their Sen clan lineage had given Fang Yang considerable help along the way.
But clearly, the most important factor was Fang Yang himself.
The fortunes their Sen clan lineage bestowed upon Fang Yang were absolutely nothing compared to what Sen Wei received!
The next moment, Han Wu the Sub-Venerable looked up.
Sen Hui and Thunder Control the Great Saint's eyes also flew wide open as they gazed into the depths of the tribulation cloud.
Because the tribulation cloud was still evolving.
