on the high altitude of Duanyue mountain, Lu Chen lost his hand behind him and put his other hand on the buckle of the jade dragon belt. He stood upright in the clouds of Wusha and looked at the grand capital which appeared in the hazy fog thousands of miles away.

he's very slow, as if he's wandering around the divine world. Behind him are groups of friars, who gnash their teeth in fear and hatred.

if someone who didn't know saw such an amazing battle, Lu Chen, a group of people with the middle God King, the next God King and countless gods of heaven, would be the vassal...