"Light Saint King, let's see if you can break this Ancestor's Feather in a limited time."
Tiger Heaven King laughed loudly.
"I've had this Ancestor's Feather for almost a hundred thousand years.
I haven't truly witnessed its power yet."
The Light Saint King appeared very calm.
Looking at the ten Great Saints that appeared around, he said lightly, "Everyone, do your best, no need to force it.
The Feather will eventually disperse, and the light of the sun will eventually shine upon the earth."
"I'll go first," the Soaring Great Saint said with a gentle shout.
Holding a bow in his left hand, his right hand grasped the air.
When he appeared, the sun reflected on the firmament immediately twisted.
Turning into countless golden arrows.
The Sun Arrow was placed on the bowstring, the bow pulled tightly.
Only strong Spiritual Energy gathered on his bow and arrow.
The "rumbling" sound rang out.
It was as if a thunderstorm broke out in the firmament.
