Haotian God and the various gods chatted casually.
Everyone knew each other's purpose, yet maintained a tacit understanding.
Wang Ming immediately took a few steps back, blending into the entourage behind Haotian God and Jade Pool Golden Mother.
Standing in the crowd, he kept his eyes on his nose and his nose on his heart, acting like a wooden statue, leaving no stray thoughts in his mind.
The people present were all higher in strength than him, and letting his mind wander would make it very easy to expose his inner secrets.
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On the peak of Nameless Mountain,
Wang Ming sat cross-legged at the top.
My avatar has already acquired the last ten remaining volumes of the Book of Changes.
Golden substance flowed in his pupils as he looked toward the distant direction of Yimen Pass.
There were quite a few cultivators acting just like Wang Ming, all looking toward Yimen Pass.
After all,
the battle outside Yimen Pass was truly extraordinary.
Although the energy damage from the sages' combat was isolated by the spatial barrier of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, the special fluctuations emitted by that power still caused all living beings across the land to feel a strong sense of panic in their hearts.
Therefore, everyone wanted to check out the cause.
Facing the prying gazes, neither the sages nor Haotian God made any move to stop them.
Haotian God purely needed an audience.
Showing off with an audience felt different from showing off without one.
He wanted to defeat all the fallen sages in full view of the public, thereby displaying the majesty of the Heavenly Court.
The sages, on the other hand, did not stop them.
At this moment, aside from talking to stall for time, all their mental energy was focused on suppressing