It could be said that this fellow had completely surpassed everyone else.
Even the four monkeys of Heaven's Mystery Pavilion had been surpassed by him.
All the other women who had entered Heaven's Mystery Pavilion had also been surpassed by him.
Emperor Jun, the Demon Emperor, Eastern Emperor Taiyi, Ancestral Witch Dijiang, Human Clan Leader Suirenshi, Kunpeng, Zhen Yuanzi, Demon Emperor Fuxi—they were all no longer worth mentioning before him.
His only goal now was to attain the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.
That was the realm of a Sage.
If the Primordial World were to produce another Sage,
then it was highly likely to be Emperor Donghua, formerly Lord of the East.
Perhaps he would become the next Sage of the Primordial World.
Ancestor Minghe himself was already bitter beyond measure.
It could even be said that he was consumed by envy, jealousy, and hatred.
Now, the Human Clan Leader had traveled all the way to his territory.
Not only had he revealed his strength, but he had also spoken a great deal of outrageous nonsense to him.
He had even made everything utterly clear.
Was he merely waiting for him to agree?
Ancestor Minghe drew a deep breath.
His face was slightly pale. After pondering for a long while, he finally spoke.
Yet his voice was undeniably hoarse:
"Tell me your terms."
Ancestor Minghe had ultimately yielded.
He did not fear Human Clan Leader Suirenshi.
Nor did he fear Kong Xuan standing beside him.
He merely wanted an opportunity to become a Sage.
He had truly lived long enough.
He truly did not wish to remain trapped in the Styx any longer.
He wanted to attain Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal.
He wanted to become a Sage.
This had been his desire for countless years.
It was also