The crowd thought this way, finding some comfort in it.
The corner of their eyes accidentally caught Lord Shou casting a faintly smiling glance at them, and their hearts collectively sank.
Dragon Painting Spear, Shattered Shield, Fourth Sword, Flame Python...
Sword Cognition, Sleeveless Red Scorched Hand, Giant Transformation, Power of the Dragon Ancestor, Heavenly Ancestor's Power, Engulfing Power...
Upanishad, Upanishad, Upanishad...
Too many to count!
Simply countless!
Perhaps Fang Wenxin could give Lord Shou a minor challenge, but if Lord Shou unleashed his full strength, the Saints present wouldn't even get a sip of tea!
The Dao Imparting Mirror shifted its gaze over.
The Saints instinctively moved closer together.
This scene made the Five Regions erupt into laughter, so much that they leaned forward and backward, for the Saints now resembled lambs being stared down by a big bad wolf, huddled together in fear.
