Hunting Taiyi

Dao Lord Wuchen had a fierce, menacing face, and killing intent glinted in his eyes. This giant was unquestionably one of the top existences among the Dao Lords. Otherwise, Taiyi Dao Lord would never have exiled him to such a remote frontier to enjoy his retirement.

The first of Xu Ying's Eight Immortal Arts was a divine ability he had comprehended by studying the sight of Dao Lord Wuchen raising his giant hammer and smashing it toward the Buddha and all the Buddhas.

However fierce Dao Lord Wuchen was, Xu Ying was not afraid in the slightest. He simply looked around, calling out loudly, "Master! Taiyi, Master! Your disciple has returned!"

Dao Lord Wuchen seethed with killing intent and said coldly, "Bandit from the Three Realms, all glib words and false smiles. You'll become another Hao Yi in the future! Others may tolerate you, but I will not!"

He raised his giant hammer and was about to send Xu Ying on his way when Taiyi Dao Lord's weak voice came from within: "Wuchen, you dare touch my disciple?"

Dao Lord Wuchen halted his giant hammer and sneered. "Taiyi, you were gravely wounded by the Great Dao Master of the Heavenly Realm Ruins. These days, you've only dared hide here with me, not daring to return to the Other Shore. How much ability could you have left? Old thing, you're already far weaker than before. Better to act today than wait for another day. I'll send you on your way today and become the Great Dao Lord myself!"

Nearby, True King Daoji's face turned ashen. He hurriedly waved at Dao Lord Wuchen, signaling him repeatedly.

Taiyi Dao Lord walked out of the Immortal Palace, his face as still as water. He glanced at Dao Lord Wuchen indifferently.

Dao Lord Wuchen tightened