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All the cultivators Qi Lianliancheng had gathered to surround and kill Old Zhao Nan in Tianyi City had now fallen to the ground like great birds with broken wings. At this moment, they had no idea what kind of will and courage supported Qi Lianliancheng, allowing him not to think of fleeing under such circumstances and to speak so calmly. Yet Qi Lianliancheng's composed words only stirred an even deeper chill in their hearts, one that seeped into their bones. Their already pale faces turned deathly white, utterly bloodless.
The one who had unleashed that gray radiance sweeping across heaven and earth... was actually the Northern Bright King?!
He had actually left Zhaoyao Mountain!
To many cultivators in the world, the Northern Bright King's name might still have been unfamiliar, because he had not left Zhaoyao Mountain or walked the world for decades.
Yet the more profound a cultivator's cultivation was, the more people like the Northern Bright King inspired an indescribable dread. They knew well that the Northern Bright King, the iconic figure of Zhaoyao Mountain, possessed strength that could even surpass many among the Ten Golden Immortals of Kunlun. The Ten Golden Immortals of Kunlun were already the pinnacle among all cultivators in the world.
The Northern Bright King... the Half-Faced Heavenly Demon of Zhanzhou Marshland, Yuan Tianyi... apart from Huang Wushen, Kuang Wuxin, Qi Lianliancheng, and those few undying old monsters in Kunlun, there were only a scant few people in the world who could stand above many of the Ten Golden Immortals of Kunlun.
What kind of existence was one of those scant few to a cultivator?
Every cultivator present was certain that any sect possessing even one person of such cultivation would secretly possess the power to shake Kunlun's rule. One person might not