In all directions, feather swords filled with a killing aura stood tall.
Two cold and sharp eyes, like two golden fiery suns, looked down and illuminated all directions.
If anyone or any monster approached, its one hundred and eighty thousand feather swords would immediately launch an attack.
Lu Baixi was making a breakthrough to the Third Rank.
If anything went wrong during the process, not only would he fail to explain to his master, he would also be ashamed to face him.
For a moment, all the monsters within several hundred miles trembled in fear, growling softly, some even sprawled on the ground, dizzy and passed out.
"Is this Golden-winged Roc actually Yangming True Monarch's spirit pet?"
In the distance, Bai Zhaozhao, who was blending with the Great Void and hiding her presence, saw the true body of the Golden-winged Heavenly Peng and could not help thinking of Yangming True Monarch, whose fame was spreading wildly in the Southern Wilderness and Northern Domain.
