Several dazzling passages appeared, energy pouring forth as rainbow light streamed from their far ends.
After Yang Qing made his move, people from Above the Upper Heaven arrived one after another.
A blue ox appeared first, strolling through the void with an old man seated upon its back.
Immortal mist swirled around him, and the aura of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor spread outward.
Next came a towering old man seated cross-legged upon a golden cloud, followed by a being wrapped in lightning and order runes.
As the three appeared, wisps of Dao Runes rose and fell around them. Without exception, each of them radiated the aura of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor.
"You crossed realms and dared to wreak havoc here. Do you not know that this is Above the Upper Heaven?"
The old man atop the blue ox spoke leisurely, his expression cold and his tone utterly calm.
Yet despite his calm tone, he gave off an air of lofty superiority.
This was Above the Upper Heaven, a world that stood above all others.
And this person had actually dared to attack Above the Upper Heaven. It was simply unforgivable.
He could not even be bothered to raise his eyelids. In his eyes, these two were courting death!
"Dao Ancestor, why waste words on them? They are nothing but filthy people from the lower realms. Just kill them!" the lightning-wreathed being roared.
He was far more direct, his gaze toward the people before him filled with contempt.
In his view, these two lower-realm people were not even worthy to carry his shoes.
They had intruded into the Upper Heaven without permission and had even attacked it. They were clearly seeking their own deaths.
There was no need to waste words on them. Killing the two of them would suffice.
Cold light flashed