"When the young master left a month ago, his realm had just stepped into the Wind Commanding Realm, and he could at most contend with a saint of about the third level of Divine Power Realm. Yet now, the sect masters of the three great sects, in front of the young master, are like ants."
The ancient dragon turtle looked at Chu Fengmian, his eyes also full of astonishment.
He was aware of Chu Fengmian's talent, which was far superior to that of any genius he had ever seen.
Yet, within just a month's time, Chu Fengmian's strength had grown to this extent, which was astonishing.
Now, Chu Fengmian was probably invincible under the realm of life and death.
In the state of Wu Sheng, no one could stop Chu Fengmian anymore.
Chu Fengmian waved his large hand and directly shot out a palm, pressing it towards the Three Immortals Island Master.
"You can't kill me! Our Three Immortals Island has three peak saints, the three immortal ancestors! Come save me!"