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Venerable Myriad Dharma.

A great human cultivator who had lived in seclusion on the Northern Region's Sacred Mountain for years, he was the human known to have the longest lifespan in the present age. No one could say exactly how old he was; they only knew that five hundred years had already passed since he had made his name and secluded himself upon the Sacred Mountain.

His disciple from five hundred years ago had founded Chonglou Temple, while his disciple from two hundred years ago had founded the Nightblade Sect. Yet he had always remained peacefully on the Sacred Mountain, smiling as he watched the storms and clouds of the world. Some had even said that Venerable Myriad Dharma had long since fallen, and that the Sacred Mountain's disciples had merely kept it secret.

But at this moment, all the rumors in the world collapsed without a blow.

Not only was Venerable Myriad Dharma alive, his combat strength was still at its peak. With a single move, he had instantly forced back three Heavenly Origin experts. Even in a surprise attack, how many people could accomplish such a thing?

Bai Ze, who was currently fighting one against three on Shushan's side, was a genuine Threshold Walker. He had reached the peak of the eighth realm and was qualified to queue for that sole Profound Communion seat in the world.

With this one attack, Venerable Myriad Dharma had proven that he seemingly was no weaker than Bai Ze...

The Nether King Sect Master flew into a rage at the sight. Though he had never met Venerable Myriad Dharma, they bore a deep grudge. Back then, in order to contend for the Dao, he had severed all goodness from himself, forging a body of pure evil. Only then had he gained the