"Stunning, dazzling!"
Ye Hongmei murmured.
"As expected of the light of our Azure Spirit!" a Ten Kings Star Realm cultivator whispered.
"Heh, now you call him the light of Azure Spirit. Yet not long ago, who was it that cast him aside like a worn-out shoe and called his origins the shame of Azure Spirit?"
Above the clouds, an old red-haired demon overheard someone sigh nearby. The corners of his mouth curled into a sneer.
The Human Race.
Truly, hypocrisy knew no bounds.
Just days ago, he had clearly heard several Azure Spirit king-realm cultivators speak disdainfully of Xiao Chen, scorning his humble origins and lowly bloodline.
Now that Xiao Chen had fought a battle that shook the world, these people instantly changed their tune, calling him the light of Azure Spirit.
Shame or glory.
It all damned well depended on a passing thought from these people.
"He offended both Zhao Yu and Gu Qiu. No matter how talented this common-born youth is, it's useless now. Once Qin Qiankun arrives, he will be utterly annihilated!"
Within the Nether Forest, a Ten Kings Heavenly Prodigy Rank cultivator who was close to Zhao Yu watched Xiao Chen with dark, hostile eyes.
For countless years, the class hierarchy had remained rigid. Ancient clans and mighty sects loomed above the heavens, regarding all beneath them with contempt.
Then Xiao Chen suddenly emerged, shattering the class barriers sealed in dust for a thousand years. Many prodigies of the ancient clans were deeply displeased!
Throughout his journey, Xiao Chen had defied his betters and slain one Heavenly Seed Rank cultivator after another. Like a streak of lightning, he split clouds and shattered the sun, his might dominating every direction.
Many among the ancient clans had long since come to loathe him.
Had he not been as