Daoist Lord Qiongyun, why have you come here?
A single sentence almost made Daoist Lord Qiongyun turn around and run away.
A man's reputation is like the shadow of a tree, and the formidable reputation of Daoist Lord Kaiyuan of the heavens was forged through battle after battle of Pure Yang.
Throughout all heavens and myriad worlds, some claimed to be number one in the sword dao, some styled themselves number one in the alchemy dao, some boasted of boundless divine abilities, and some praised themselves as peerless in creation.
Yet these people all had rivals, and all had those who refused to submit.
You are number one in the sword dao, so is my sword dao weaker than yours?
Your alchemy dao is formidable, but can you refine my precious pills?
No matter how these people boasted about themselves, others directly and publicly expressed their refusal to submit; some cursed openly on the surface, and even more stormed to their doors directly to compare heights and lows.
However, even within the Pure Yang realm where no one submitted to anyone, Daoist Lord Kaiyuan had not acknowledged it himself, yet he was universally recognized by others as number one in holding the dao. Even if some secretly refused to yield, not a single person dared to say a single word out loud on the surface.
This was Daoist Lord Kaiyuan of profound and marvelous heavenly arts.
Profound and marvelous heavenly arts was not merely his Dao title, but rather the best description of his strength: the Dao-Wielding Realm, the number one person in divine abilities and Dao attainment.
In this Xuanmen Great Calamity, without the master-grade figures descending into the fray, directly facing the number one dao-holder required immense courage.
At the very least, Daoist Lord Qiongyun did not believe