Hao's imposing figure instantly grew 16 arms.
The power of creation that was born within the new world was gathering around him, and was augmented by the power of the sun that he had accumulated through countless eras.
One hand struck out toward the pitch-black mountain.
Four hands struck toward Chu Luo and Xuan Qiu.
The rest of his hands were aimed at the Heavenly Dao.
In a small courtyard in the valley, Chu Xuan was still sitting on the chair, watching the battle leisurely.
Lie Tian's head spun around anxiously, and Chunlan could not hide her nervousness.
Wang Luo and the others had yet to reach the Dao Supreme Ruler realm and could not participate in the battle, and stood in the courtyard and watched the battle helplessly.
"Sect Master, aren't you going to make a move?"
Lie Tian was extremely anxious, as he saw his big sister on the pitch-black mountain.
Boom!
The pitch-black mountain was stopped.