The moment this ancient scripture appeared, Xu Luo felt his own blood and qi surge, and he couldn't help but feel surprised.
'What scripture is this? Even the power it's leaking is this strong?' Xu Luo squinted, staring at the tattered ancient scripture hovering above Tang Xiao's head.
"Beyond the Northwest Sea, in a corner of the Great Wilderness."
An ancient voice, its tone strange and alien, emanated from the tattered scripture. It seemed to have traveled down the long river of history, all the way to the present day.
Following the voice, a boundless ocean instantly surged toward Xu Luo!
The roar of the tides shook the heavens!
Xu Luo could even smell the salty, briny air!
Everyone in the surrounding stands was dumbfounded. They all rose to their feet subconsciously, gaping in astonishment as if they had lost the ability to think.
"What on earth is that scripture?"
"How could Tang Xiao be this powerful?"
