"Saint!"
Gu Qingfeng looked at the figure in the void, the overflowing Saintly Power boiling his blood.
In his eyes, there was no fear, only intense fighting spirit.
He, too, wanted to witness the strength of a Saint in the Ancient Desolate World, and how formidable such an existence really was.
At that moment.
Shangguan Hongtian respectfully bowed to the Flame Sun Saint, "A strong enemy has come to invade, please, Saint, strike down this thief!"
"Granted!"
The Flame Sun Saint uttered a single word, void of any emotion.
Instantly.
The Flame Sun Saint grasped the Flame Sun Mirror and struck with a Destructive Divine Light that pierced through the multiple layers of the void, bearing down on Gu Qingfeng.
"Today, let this Lord see just how much strength the so-called Saints truly possess!"
