A secret place for seclusion.
An old monster, who had been in hiding for years, suddenly broke through the seclusion cave, his face pale as he looked up at the firmament, trembling all over:
"This... This is the pressure of a Dharma Aspect? A Martial Saint! It's definitely the Dharma Aspect of a Martial Saint! Who on earth is it?!"
However, several grandmasters from the three great sacred lands, having perused the records of the Sect, have a deeper understanding of the Martial Saint realm.
Shi Qiu Daoist suddenly raised his head to look at the sky, his hair and beard standing on end, eyes filled with disbelief and terror, exclaiming:
"A Martial Saint can only stir a storm for thirty thousand li, yet this pressure is terrifying a thousandfold. What kind of existence has been born?!"
"Could it be that the great power of the True Martial Upper Realm, as the ancestor said, has descended?!"
...
Simultaneously, as the true form of the Chaos White Tiger took shape.
