The appearance of the Pill Tower Old Ancestor undoubtedly caused a tremendous stir around the mountain range. Many older experts wore astonished expressions, their gazes filled with reverence as they looked at him. Yet deep within their hearts, a strange thought quietly stirred. Setting aside the Pill Tower Old Ancestor's strength, the true form of a Ninth-grade Profound Pill was enough to make any Dou Sheng expert turn red-eyed and mad with greed.
"Old ghost, it seems you are determined to oppose my Soul Clan..."
Hun Qianmo's shriveled face twitched when the Pill Tower Old Ancestor appeared. In a hoarse voice, he said, "In the past, my Soul Clan refrained from moving against the Pill Tower out of consideration for you. What you are doing now is truly unwise."
"Hehe, you old undead thing, isn't it rather ridiculous to spout such formalities before me?" The Pill Tower Old Ancestor smiled. "If the Hall of Souls had truly had the chance, it would have acted long ago. Do you think I do not understand your lot? Enough, no more nonsense. It has been many years since we last fought. I wonder how much stronger you have become compared to back then?"
"I will let you find out!"
The strange gleam in Hun Qianmo's eyes grew increasingly bright. His voice gradually became erratic, seeming both near and far, while his figure faintly began to turn illusory.
"You should all be careful."
Seeing Hun Qianmo's actions, the Pill Tower Old Ancestor merely smiled faintly. He turned and spoke to Hai Bodong and the others, then silently vanished from his original spot once more. When he reappeared, he was already high in the sky. With a light wave of his hand, intense spatial ripples spread through heaven and earth. Soon after, he forcefully constructed