"Fellow Daoist, what's wrong?" Ling Xiaozi saw Qin Hao's expression and couldn't help but ask.
"A Heavenly God has arrived."
As soon as Qin Hao spoke, Ling Xiaozi's entire body shook violently.
Heavenly Gods were regional overlords, true powerhouses, dominating entire Star Domains and standing nearly at the pinnacle, just beneath the Divine Kings.
Such beings seldom took action, but once they did, it was bound to be terrifying.
"Rest assured, he can't get in, can't kill anyone."
Qin Hao coldly chuckled; even the Jiu Zhou Tripod, which the Divine Kings dared not forcibly enter, and now a mere Heavenly God wished to kill him—how naive the other party was.
The distance across the Star River was simply too vast; even for a Heavenly God, traveling here had already taken half a day.
Of course, this was because the Flying Dragon Star was relatively close to Earth. For some extremely distant stars, even Heavenly Gods would need tens of days, or even more time, to reach them.