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Moreover, whether it was Donghua Dijun or the Fox Emperor, they were merely Upper God-level experts! Above them were Upper Qing Realm experts—the Sage-level experts.

An expert at Lingbao Tianzun's quasi-Sage level could probably kill Qing Cang with a single slap. But to experts of their rank, all living beings beneath Sages were mere ants.

No matter who became the Heavenly Monarch and ruled the Four Seas and Eight Desolations, it made no difference to them.

Unless no one could truly stop Qing Cang, and Qing Cang was bent on destroying this world, only then would they step in to stop him.

Otherwise, if problems their underlings could solve required these big shots to act personally, wouldn't that make them lose face?

As the saying went, "When there is no tiger in the mountains, the monkey becomes king." In the eyes of those true big shots, Qing Cang was that laughable monkey. No matter how wildly he leaped about, if Qing Cang truly dared to provoke them, he would be slapped to death.

Boom...

In the Great Purple Bright Palace of the Wing Realm, a black shadow descended from the sky, blasting straight through the roof and crashing heavily into the main hall. The impact sent all the dancing maidens flying. Some of the less fortunate ones were crushed to death by the powerful shockwave.

"Li Jing, my son, do you still remember your father? For seventy thousand years, you never once came to see me. Your father has missed you to death!" Black Buu transformed into Qing Cang's appearance and sneered at the drastically pale Li Jing.

"You actually escaped! That's impossible!" Li Jing looked as though he had seen a ghost when Qing Cang suddenly appeared before him.

"You unfilial brat, taking the position of Wing Lord