Yan Nianchen narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold gleam flickering in his gaze as he stared at Gongsun Xiao. He said icily, "How Heaven One Sect conducts itself is none of your Martial Temple's business!"
Gongsun Xiao was clearly hot-tempered as well. He snapped, "Bullshit! The Nine Provinces are already in utter chaos, and now your Heaven One Sect has come out to stir the flames. Martial Temple has no choice but to intervene!
The Nine Provinces have already produced a true Heaven's Chosen, yet your Heaven One Sect still chooses to aid the tyrant in his evil?"
When words did not meet, even half a sentence was too much. The two had clashed head-on the moment they met, without the slightest attempt at concealment. Though they stood far apart, their booming voices remained clear and piercing amid the chaotic power of heaven and earth.
Everyone knew exactly who Gongsun Xiao was referring to.
Who in the Nine Provinces could be called Heaven's Chosen besides Fang Xuan, who had swept through all of Jing Province City by his own strength?
Whoosh! Whoosh!
After Gongsun Xiao and Yan Nianchen exchanged insults, several terrifying auras suddenly descended upon this stretch of heaven and earth.
One figure after another rose through the air from every direction, heading for the summit of Changliu Mountain.
Some crossed the void directly, leaving behind rifts in the azure sky that lingered for a long time. Others rode Immortal Dew, drifting beneath the firmament with their hands behind their backs like banished immortals from legend.
Still others stepped upon empty air as though climbing an invisible ladder into the clouds.
"Azure Scale Sect's Old Ancestor, Teng Zijing! Didn't he fail to break through and have his Divine Soul scattered?"
"Lingyan Pavilion's master, Mu Chai, is here too! Last