Gu An looked at Dao Ya Zun, who lay sprawled before him, and said, "You don't even know who I am, yet you dared to come? With so many Immortal Gods in the Heavenly Court, why choose me?"
Dao Ya Zun endured the agony by force and did not answer. He was suffering torment even more excruciating than Dao Shu Zun's; his Dao Fruit was being burned, and in this moment, life was worse than death.
"Let me guess. Among you Seven Great Dao Venerables, one is hidden in the Heavenly Court, and is even a Heavenly Dao Supreme. He was the one who chose me, wasn't he?"
Gu An's guess made Dao Ya Zun's pupils widen. His forehead pressed tightly against the ground, his eyes filled with despair.
Just who was he facing?
Could it be some former Heavenly Emperor?
He was an existence at the perfected Mystic Profound Venerable Immortal Realm, yet to make him lose so miserably, without the slightest strength to resist, this person's cultivation had to be far beyond the Mystic Profound Venerable Immortal Realm.
He even felt that he would not be this miserable if he were facing Emperor Ancestor Zangtian.
At this moment, he felt despair over Emperor Ancestor Zangtian's plan.
The waters of the Heavenly Court were too deep.
With one glance, Gu An could see through Dao Ya Zun's past and future. In his eyes, all schemes and plots beneath Saints were no secret. The reason he asked was to deliberately stall for time. He wanted to toy with Emperor Ancestor Zangtian.
Once Dao Ya Zun died, Emperor Ancestor Zangtian would sense it, and at that time, he would certainly withdraw at once.
Now that Dao Ya Zun was not dead and had not created any commotion, it instead put Emperor