At this moment, all of Luocheng was deathly still. Countless citizens raised their heads to the sky, their gazes fixed on the grand Hall of the Hundred Schools that hung in midair, and on the towering figure who stood upon the clouds, a sword in one hand and a lamp in the other.
And now, on the massive plaza beside the Hall of the Hundred Schools that had risen from the earth along with it, the captive Celestial Humans and Earth Immortals trembled under the clash of two terrifying auras.
One Earth Immortal's face was a mask of utter terror.
"To think an Existence like this is in this Little World... and there are two of them!"
This aura, vast as the Celestial Vault and suffused with the Great Dao and its principles, was not that of a True Immortal or a Grand Grade, yet it was no less powerful!
In other words... two beings at the Grand Grade were clashing!
'But why does that young man standing on the clouds, holding a sword and a lamp, look so familiar?'
