C452 White Hair like a Tree

TearBuddha Mountain.

Tian Jiu, who only had half of his body, sat on the mountain with his legs crossed. His blood-red robe was fluttering in the strong wind behind him.

"I'm afraid I don't need you anymore. " Tian Jiu said with an evil smile, "Now I have the power to destroy the heaven and earth! Stronger than you!"

"Impossible! I'm already at the perfect Profound Emperor