Ye Tinglian could not stand it any longer and said, "Our mundane world also has peerless Heavenly Prodigies. Do not forget that Huang Yelang, the supreme Dragon Seedling of your Outer Realm, was once cut down by Sword Demon Xiao Chen of our mundane world."
No matter where one went, there would always be sectarian prejudice.
Although she had temporarily reached an agreement to join forces with Jin Yuanqing and Xuan Yuan Haoran.
Most Outer Realm cultivators still looked down upon those from the mundane world.
But that was hardly surprising. The chain of contempt existed everywhere.
Compared to the mundane world, the Outer Realm was blessed with outstanding people and sacred lands, rich in natural treasures. Whether in soil and waters or in strength, it far surpassed the mundane world. Calling it a paradise on earth would not be an exaggeration, so a measure of pride was only natural.
But they should not have overlooked an invincible youth like Xiao Chen.
"Xiao Chen? I have heard that name before. He has been praised until he is practically a god. It is far too exaggerated to be believable."
Jin Yuanqing shook his head. How could he not know of Xiao Chen, the dragon of the mundane world?
His name was like thunder rolling through the heavens. Even though Jin Yuanqing was far away in the Outer Realm, he had heard the tales of him.
In those legends, Xiao Chen was invincible wherever he went, killing gods when he met gods and slaughtering Buddhas when he met Buddhas, nearly a young immortal.
Even more outrageously, some claimed that a Sage had once stood behind him.
Was that not absurd?
In this age of declining Dharma, Great Emperors were already the ultimate combat power. Where could a Sage possibly come from?
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