Upon the golden arena of battle, Xiao Ze stood upon the shoulder of his Sovereign Celestial Body, his hands forming hand seals, causing the Sovereign Celestial Body to part its lips slightly.
A purple-blue wind immediately surged forth, rapidly expanding into a colossal purple-blue storm a thousand feet tall.
Were it not for the fact that the arena possessed its own inner space of immense proportions—allowing Xiao Ze and the spirit shadow to maintain a vast distance between them—this purple-blue storm would surely have affected the shadow.
Chapter 547