"Ahhhhh..."
Within Three Thousand Mortal Guests, every Mortal Guest who had survived the previous cycle clutched their heads and cried out in agony. It felt... as though their minds were exploding, their thoughts being torn apart...
As for those who had died and vanished before Chen Tian crossed over, they did not feel this way.
After all, this sensation was an insight that even they, as Daluo, could not withstand!
One had to know that, by the end, which of those Three Thousand Mortal Guests who survived was not in the Chaos Realm?
Yet they were only Daluo now, so naturally they could not bear it. Thus, they completely lost consciousness.
"Tian... Tian Chen?" The Mortal Guests who had died and vanished before looked at Chen Tian. They remembered now—this was the first disciple of the Three Pure Ones, Daoist Tian Chen.
"Everyone, long time no see." Chen Tian grinned and said.
However... they had not been very familiar with him in their previous lives. Though puzzled, they still kept silent. It was obvious... this first disciple of the Three Pure Ones was incredibly powerful, not even putting the Sages in his eyes.
Chen Tian did not make a fool of himself by trying to talk to them either. Instead, he waited quietly.
No one knew how much time passed. When everyone gradually awoke and looked at the person standing in the air, they said incredulously, "Tian Chen..."
"Damn disciple..."
"Holy Father!!"
"Brother Tian Chen, did we... did we win?"
Everyone chattered excitedly, joy written all over their faces. Even Zhunti and Jieyin, who had been sobbing moments ago, were the same.
"Tian Chen, seeing you means that we have already won." Hongjun also awoke. Looking at Chen Tian, he smiled lightly. Their efforts had not been in vain—they