Mo Ke Tian

Under the watchful eyes of countless people, Mo Ke Tian arrived.

Surrounded by the crowd, Mo Ke Tian stood in midair and glanced over the sky and land, which had been left in ruins by the rampaging Spiritual Energy.

Yet he did not pay it much mind.

In the end, his gaze fell upon Liu Xi and Qin Tian, as well as the gradually healing rift not far behind them.

A trace of surprise flashed through his eyes. With suspicion in his voice, Mo Ke Tian said:

"Why is this happening? The demonic tide has already retreated?"

Liu Xi ignored him and condensed another river of spiritual liquid, pouring it over the rift to repair it.

"Who's this? He talks so arrogantly, just looking at him is irritating."

Qin Tian likewise kept his head lowered as he condensed spiritual liquid to mend the rift. Hearing Liu Xi's question, he replied calmly:

"Mo Ke Tian, the patriarch of the Mo Ke Ancient Clan."

"So it's him!" Liu Xi suddenly understood.

Seeing the two of them conversing among themselves with no intention of answering him, a flash of anger passed through Mo Ke Tian's eyes.

Strands of heavy pressure slowly spread outward. The aura of a late-stage Immortal Grade Heaven Supreme was released without restraint. The reason he could become the patriarch of the Mo Ke Ancient Clan was precisely because of his terrifying talent.

All he needed was an opportunity, and Mo Ke Tian was confident he could break through to Saint Grade Heaven Supreme.

Compared with Mo Ke Tian, who commanded a vast and powerful clan, Qin Tian, despite his considerable later achievements, was still lingering at the middle stage of Immortal Grade Heaven Supreme.

"I led my clansmen here to support the border, yet Elder Qin Tian treats us