Sea Covering Saint Spear, Yang Jue!
The old president of Magic Capital Martial Arts University, one of Da Xia's Thirteen Absolute Peaks.
After a brief silence, a tidal wave of roaring voices erupted from Denglong Hall.
"Sea Covering Saint Spear!"
"Magic Martial! Magic Martial!"
"Who stands at the peak of the Spear Dao? At the sight of Yang Jue, even the Path empties!"
"Yang Family Spear, invincible!"
The admirers of the Thirteen Absolute Peaks number in the billions.
Of the spectators at today's spear skill exchange in the Magic City, 99% came for the Sea Covering Saint Spear. For ordinary people, to witness an Absolute Peak just once is enough to brag about for a lifetime.
Wang Xian couldn't help but say:
"This trip was well worth it, junior brother. How do you feel?"
Lu Chenzhou gazed at the figure beneath the sea cover and said:
"Just by standing there, he is the spear, he is the Dao..."
Wang Xian nodded and said:
