If he couldn't even suppress a Martial King, then talking about suppressing millions of martial artists from ten thousand dynasties and successfully entering the Heavenly Dao Sect for training would be nothing but nonsense.
Everyone held their breath, staring fixedly.
On one side was a madman at the Martial King Realm who could hold his own against Shi Zhan and clash with the three Cao brothers, and who had now forcibly broken through his own cultivation using secret techniques, elevating it by four major realms in succession.
Chapter 150