Though Millions Stand Against Me, I Will Go-Instant Kills in Succession (9k Triple-Length Chapter)

"Is this the strongest person here?"

"Weak. Far too weak."

"A Dao Law Realm cultivator of the mortal world, and this is all he can do? The three Martial Dao extreme realms he mastered were all tempered through the passage of years. A bag of old bones like him ought to be buried already."

"To cultivate to this level in a place so starved of energy, his aptitude must be passable."

Six figures stood in midair, four men and two women, all peerless in their youthful splendor, dazzling like radiant pearls.

They exuded the bearing and easy confidence of unrivaled Heavenly Prodigies, regarding everything beneath them with disdain. They laughed and chatted at leisure, looking down on the old Daoist in the square.

The old Daoist was the True Person of Qian Dao Palace. His surname was Qin, and he was not a member of the Jiang Family. Thousands of years ago, a Jiang Family ancestor had picked him up as a little boy from ruins ravaged by demons and kept him nearby to listen to teachings and cultivate.

The little Daoist boy of those days had become the white-haired, decrepit old Daoist of today.

Had that Jiang Family ancestor still been alive, he would have seen that the laughing little boy at his side now had a face covered in wrinkles like withered tree bark, where once his cheeks had been soft and tender.

Yet his brows and eyes still retained a few familiar traces of his childhood features.

Something slid down the edge of his cheek, whether sweat or blood.

True Person Qin panted softly, his sword planted point-down in the ground to support his body.

His Daoist vestments were tattered, his blood and vitality dim, his face pale. Yet he raised his eyes and stared fixedly at