Heavenly Court, Guangfa Immortal Palace.
Several hundred immortal gods had gathered here, seated on their own prayer mats. Li Xuanmiao and the God of Heavenly Destruction were also present. The atmosphere in the grand hall was heavy, and the immortal gods discussed in twos and threes, their voices pressed very low.
"Is His Highness Taishang really going down to the mortal realm?"
"I hear it has something to do with the Heavenly Spirit Great World."
"What is the Heavenly Spirit Great World?"
"I'm not sure either, but Junior Brother Li comes from the Three Thousand Great Worlds. For it to nurture a genius like him, that proves the current Three Thousand Great Worlds must not be simple."
"Supposedly, His Highness Taishang is still forcing our Guangfa Immortal Palace to choose a side. Who knows how long Master can hold out."
Li Xuanmiao listened to the discussions of the immortal gods around him, his brows tightly furrowed.
When the immortal gods had previously wanted to sweep across the Three Thousand Great Worlds, he had not actually been too worried. But now that the Son of Heaven Taishang intended to personally go and confront his master, he could not stay calm.
The Son of Heaven Taishang was different from those immortal gods. He was the current ruler of the Heavenly Court, and his strength was said to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Heavenly Emperor. An existence like that could fully be called the master of the Heavenly Dao, the strongest in the world.
Even if he had more confidence in his master, he would still worry.
If Master truly was invincible, would he have lived in seclusion in one corner of heaven and earth?
Of course, he believed his master was very strong, stronger than the vast majority of immortal gods