"Brat! How dare you treat Thundersea Immortal Lord like this! If our Households' inheritances descended, would you be any match for us?" Emperor Azure pointed at Lord Hua, livid with rage. The dignity of a Dao-Proving Immortal had been casually wiped away by Lord Hua, so naturally he was seething with resentment.
The other three immortals were also quite incensed. After all, Lord Hua's actions had been terribly arrogant, though they had perhaps overlooked the capital that backed his arrogance.
The face, almost identical to mine when I had not activated the Genesis Creation Art, slowly turned back. The corners of Lord Hua's mouth stretched into his trademark sinister smile as he said, "Even if I let your inheritances descend, what could you do to this old man? It's true that quite a few of you Dao-Proving Immortals possess powerful inheritance energy, but existences like you—or Thundersea Immortal Lord—even if you sent your inheritances down, would at most reach the second or third extreme of the Dao, as that brat put it. With that level of strength, you're still beneath this old man's notice."
"What did you say!? You're merely a little immortal who hasn't even attained Dao-Proving, yet you dare judge us Dao-Proving Immortals!?" Emperor Azure's face darkened.
Yet I felt that Lord Hua knew quite a lot. It seemed that while I had been chatting with the Dao-Proving Immortals earlier, Lord Hua had already interrogated Thundersea Immortal Lord thoroughly. He had probably learned about the situation in the Dao-Proving Heaven—or perhaps he had known what the Dao-Proving Heaven was like from the beginning.
"Heh heh... Don't say that you Dao-Proving Immortals would be unable to do anything to me after descending. I'm afraid even this friend Xia here might not be someone you could easily handle. So what