That was right—Tian Xiaojian!
If Lin Xuan had been here, he would have been so shocked he bit off his own tongue.
Tian Xiaojian was actually mixed in with the True Immortals.
And judging from his position, he stood right at the very center.
The other True Immortals, whether male or female, old or young, highborn or low, all surrounded him like a cluster of stars cupping the moon.
Anyone would surely recognize what that meant.
Dao Ancestor!
Only a Dao Ancestor could enjoy such an extraordinary honor among True Immortals.
But Tian Xiaojian was clearly an ascender from the lower world. How could this possibly be?
There were far too many doubts. Unfortunately, among the Alien Race great powers present, not one of them knew Tian Xiaojian. Even so, vigilance appeared on every face.
After all, with so many True Immortals suddenly descending here, they had to be harboring ill intentions.
But so what if they knew that? Those Dark True Spirits and Stone Monsters would not care about any of that. They still attacked them with all their might, and the great powers of the Three Thousand Worlds secretly groaned in misery, ominous premonitions rising in their hearts.
Perhaps coming here had been a mistake.
However, the immortal cultivation world sold no medicine for regret.
Now that things had come to this, no matter how many dangers there were, they could only swallow this bitter fruit themselves.
Tian Xiaojian's face was full of mockery. "So these are the top experts of the Three Thousand Worlds. They're nothing but a bunch of fools. With the likes of them, they want to ascend and become immortals? A toad shouldn't dream of eating swan meat. Today, I'll send you all to the Underworld."
"Go. Pass on my decree. Draw out the