The Eve of the Decisive Battle

Even amid the celebrations, the Immortal Emperor's sudden appearance and those words of his were rather unpleasant.

Everyone looked up to see that Immortal Emperor Supreme had arrived near the Dao Seeking Platform at some point. From his lofty position, he gazed down at them, his expression carrying a trace of indifference.

More than half a long stretch of time had passed since Xu Ying underwent tribulation and ascended. Immortal Emperor Supreme had been searching for Xu Ying all this while, waiting to reap the harvest. Thus, under no circumstances could he allow Xu Ying to succeed in preaching the Dao.

Six Hundred Thousand Years Ago of scheming could not be allowed to go to waste at the final step.

Xu Ying raised his head and met the Immortal Emperor's eyes. Killing intent flickered in both their gazes.

Little Joyful Immortal stepped forward and shouted, "My master represents the New Dao, has established a new realm, brought blessings to all living beings, and is the Dao Ancestor of the New Dao. My master hasn't even established an Immortal Emperor for the New Dao yet—who do you think you are? You, Meng fellow, you occupy your position without doing your duty, a stiff lump of dead flesh, squatting on the Imperial Throne..."

Xu Ying raised a hand to stop her and said with a smile, "Girl, stop cursing. You're making yourself seem more cultured than I am. Your Majesty, did you come to study the Dao or discuss the Dao?"

Immortal Emperor Supreme paid no heed to Little Joyful Immortal's abuse and said languidly, "What does studying the Dao mean? And what does discussing the Dao mean?"

Xu Ying said, "Studying the Dao means I speak and you listen. Discussing the Dao means seeing the truth through our hands."

Immortal Emperor