Chapter One Hundred Twenty-One: Defeat_3

However, Wan Luo knew, he wasn't a match for Fang Han now.

Fang Han could slap him into a deathlike state with just a flick of his hand.

"Why? What kind of fortune did he encounter that allowed him to progress so rapidly. This time last year, he was only at the First Level of Divine Power. But within a year, he had cultivated to the Sixth Level Realm! He obtained two Dao Tools, more than a dozen Supreme Treasures, and cultivated fifty-five Great Divine Powers. This kind of speed, is rarely seen through the ages."

Many elders and True Disciples were hit with a sudden recollection. Around this time last year, Fang Han was just an Inner Sect Disciple. Yet he managed fought spectacularly in the Mountain and River List Competition and secured the first place. But he was a nobody back then and within a year, he became a figure comparable to the legendary powerhouses in the Cultivation World.