At the Mythical Source, sea and sky merged into one. Upon the vast horizon, Zai Dao Old Demon strode over the waves, his treasure-like visage solemn, his divine might inviolable.
"Demons and monsters run rampant, insect bandits prowl unchecked. With the enemy unclear, how can one carry the Dao?" he shouted.
Wang Xuan took a single step. Brilliant patterns spread across the divine sea, weaving into rosy clouds. With a boom, they surged in all directions. Several experts staggered back at once, nearly sent flying outright.
Many people in this stretch of sea were awestruck. After Zai Dao Old Demon's reappearance, he had become exceedingly forceful. Was he taking the initiative to stir up trouble?
"That old bastard is tired of living. Let's kill him!" someone transmitted a message in secret, organizing people from his own camp to encircle him at the first time.
Zai Dao Old Demon looked calm as he walked with his hands behind his back, looking down upon the four seas. "I possess a billion immortal swords, long sealed away by forbidden lands. Today, I return after honing my swords, to cleave through the six-time limit break of myth!"
"The old demon is wildly arrogant. He actually came over with his hands behind his back. If we do not kill this fiend today, what face will you and I have to call ourselves supreme beings who changed paths? How will we gain a foothold at the Mythical Source?" someone said, calling over his companions.
In an instant, three people strode over the sea and stood shoulder to shoulder with him. All of them were special Super Peerless beings. No need to think—they had to be peak five-time limit breakers, invincible figures of their respective eras!
Before things had truly begun, the four great experts had already