The moment the voice reached his ears, Qin Fengming immediately frowned. He knew something about the sea tribe of Hailing Island, which was descended from Saint Ancestor Hai Yi, and knew that another Mahayana Old Ancestor remained there.
During the years when Saint Ancestor Hai Yi was weakened, that Old Ancestor had been the one controlling the sea tribe of Hailing Island. However, that Old Ancestor seemed less than enthusiastic about carrying out the tasks assigned by Saint Ancestor Hai Yi.
The speaker actually knew the specifics. It seemed he had some connection with that sea tribe Mahayana.
"You are Holy Lord Youjia. What a narrow world this is. We haven't met in many years—are you planning to test this old man's methods again?" Saint Ancestor Hai Yi recognized the speaker and immediately challenged him.
The two were clearly hostile toward each other and had fought before. From their words, it seemed neither had gained the upper hand.
Although Qin Fengming had never seen Saint Ancestor Hai Yi unleash his full strength, he knew how terrifying Saint Ancestor Hai Yi was. Back then, in the waters around the Pill Emperor Pavilion, Saint Ancestor Hai Yi had just recovered somewhat, yet he had still slaughtered several Mahayana cultivators in a short time. The might and terror of those methods truly exceeded imagination.
Holy Lord Youjia of Youjia Lake ranked near the bottom among the Ten Halls of the True Ghost Realm, but he was still one of the Ten Hall Lords. His formidable strength was acknowledged by the Three Realms. Yet now, Saint Ancestor Hai Yi was berating him, leaving everyone present dumbfounded, because most of them did not know Saint Ancestor Hai Yi's origins.
"What would be wrong with having another great battle? Let this Holy Lord see whether, after