"Arrogant brat, do you really think breaking into the Thousand Heng Level makes you so remarkable?"
Xia Su was consumed by jealousy and fury, unable to save face. Ignoring Xia Jing's signal, he flashed forward in pursuit.
He refused to believe that he, a dignified peak Thousand Heng Level cultivator, could be bullied by some junior who had only just broken through!
He was a Xia Clan Old Ancestor who had "revived" twice. During the First Heng Era, he had also possessed the strongest imperial bloodline, like Xia Gao and Xia Ying, looking down upon his peers and surveying the myriad universes with pride.
He had merely lacked a sliver of opportunity, forcing him to stop at the Myriad Heng Level.
The arrogance and self-confidence ingrained in his bones had always remained.
Especially when it came to these self-righteous prodigies of later generations, Sons of the Cosmos and the like—he could not stand the sight of them.
The reason he could still reach the peak Thousand Heng Level in his third life was naturally because of his extraordinary status and his guardianship of the treasure land that was Myriad Origin Star. Who knew how much Six-star Origin Substance he had secretly embezzled?
Li Qingyun stood floating amid the vastness, clad in immortal Dao light. Even the Netherworld Void seemed influenced by his will, splitting into upper and lower halves as though forced apart by his aura, becoming the heavens and earth of the cosmos.
It was an exceedingly rare phenomenon!
His Golden Line Black Robe stretched between them, as though the primordial ancestor of the cosmos had returned to life.
The boundless Netherworld Void had already borne witness.
When one was powerful, what need was there for further words?
Suppressing eternity, the Native path surged upward in counterattack, allowing Li