Chapter 3150: Owen Su and the Grand Saint of the Nether River

The words slipped from Owen Su's lips as if in passing, yet they left the Grand Saint of the Nether River and his three followers staring, eyes wide with disbelief. "Haha!" The Grand Saint's laughter cracked like ice. "Looks like being invincible in the Origin World for too long has made you forget your place." A deep rumble rose. Ripples fanned out before him as torrents of dark, turbid divine power surged from his body and coalesced in a heartbeat. A colossal shadow took shape-a black phantom...