Amid the exploding spiritual radiance of Heavenly Mountain, the figures of two people emerged.
One was an old man with an icy expression.
The other was a black-haired youth with starry eyes.
Both were at the Nascent Soul Middle Stage, without exception. They had been schemed against by the Xuanwu Heavenly Palace Great Power and would never be able to Breakthrough Stage for the rest of their lives.
"Mentor..."
Canghai Heavenly Monarch's lips moved slightly as he silently formed those two words, looking toward the black-haired, star-eyed youth.
"You little brat Mie Ri!"
"How dare you humiliate me like this?"
The black-haired, star-eyed youth, Xu Yan, gripped the Heavenly Sword and said coldly, "Do you know that when I was fighting for the Immortal Sect, when I was rampaging across Nascent Soul stage battlefields, you were merely a little hoodlum loafing about all day on Gong Street in the Immortal Capital?"
"Even your mentor was my junior!"
"You think someone like you can put on airs before me?"
"Bullshit!"
Heavenly Monarch Mie Ri said disdainfully, "What kind of stray hair do you think you are?"
Impatiently, he dug at his nostril and flicked out a booger the size of a fingernail. With a boom, it shot toward Xu Yan like a cannonball, only to be annihilated in the spiritual radiance around him.
"You motherfucker, you still dare talk about my mentor?"
"If that old ghost hadn't died already, he would have come to kill you today!"
"What, you dog bastard, didn't you dislike the Immortal Sect's equality for all? Didn't you think all those rules bound you, yearning instead for the Immortal Sects' one man below, ten thousand above, where Heavenly Monarchs sat upon the clouds and their word was law?"
"Today, I gave you a little taste, to show