As the battle raged, Xu Luo only grew fiercer, his combat power immense and his might overwhelming. The Su Family Ancestor, on the other hand, found his heart sinking with every passing moment.
'This young man clearly hasn't entered the Saint Realm. Logically, no matter how exceptional his talent or how great his combat power, he should be no match for a Saint.'
'Even if an Elder Saint like me has depleted vitality and my combat power is a shadow of its former self, the vast chasm between our realms should still allow me to completely crush a mighty figure of the Divine Power Realm like Xu Luo!'
'But the reality was that not only had he failed to crush his opponent, but the longer they fought, the more powerless he felt!'
'It was as if the young man he faced was a tireless machine. No matter how long they battled, his vitality remained full, his energy boundless.'
'How... how is something like this possible?'
