It was no surprise that he had been recognized at a glance.
After all, Dao Sovereign Lu Yunxiao was also one of the publicly acknowledged figures in the Great Thousand World not to be provoked lightly.
The last ones to provoke Dao Sovereign had been the Ancient Futu Clan, and everyone knew how that had ended for them.
These super factions did not believe themselves stronger than the Ancient Futu Clan.
In this Great Thousand World, there were indeed Ancient Divine Clans that were arrogant, insular, and utterly conceited.
But far more knew that a wise man submitted to the circumstances.
Lu Yunxiao paid no heed to the varied gazes around him.
The thought flashed through his mind, and Lu Yunxiao stepped forward, heading into the city.
After passing through several streets, he suddenly saw a dense crowd gathered ahead, with a clamor rising from it. His gaze followed the sound.
There stood an enormous crystal wall, clear figures flickering across its surface.
"Myriad Ancient Gathering Betting Rankings."
With a glance, Lu Yunxiao saw the figures displayed on the crystal wall.
Ranked first was a man dressed in black and white.
"Maha Ancient Clan's Maha Ban, Immortal-grade Late Stage."
At that moment, the total amount wagered on Maha Ban's victory had actually exceeded ten billion Supreme Spiritual Liquid.
Behind Maha Ban were Liu Rulie of the Three Profound Sect and Qingsongzi of the Six Such Sect.
Both were likewise Heavenly Sovereigns at the Immortal-grade Late Stage.
The Supreme Spiritual Liquid wagered on each of them had also reached several billion.
Lu Yunxiao chuckled, but said nothing.
Zi Yan beside him, however, frowned in displeasure. "What kind of garbage ranking is this? Why aren't you even on it?"
"Those bunch of crooked melons and cracked dates have the nerve to be