"Mixed Yuan Daoguo, is it related to the Hunyuan Da Luo Golden Immortal? Could it be another way to refer to a Saint?"
In the audience stands of the Infinite Arena, Tongtian from Honghuang frowned, "It shouldn't be, Mixed Yuan Daoguo is a Saint, why don't I have it?"
Laozi and Primordial exchanged glances, falling into silence as well.
To be honest, they felt that the Saints and Daluo Golden Immortals of their world were not on the same level as the Mixed Yuan Daoguo mentioned by Sun Wukong.
After all, they were blown out of the game by the forty-ninth fan of the Banana Fan.
They were Honghuang Saints, after all, capable of shattering mountains and rivers within millions of miles with one strike, or even fully exerting themselves to reset earth, fire, water, and wind, recreating the world.
Yet, their Honghuang world was broken to pieces under the power of that Banana Fan.
Clearly, they also had a Banana Fan, but why was the difference in power so vast?
