"Looks like you're already sure of victory this time." Han Tiansong looked at Zhang Wenyyao with narrowed eyes.
"Of course." Zhang Wenyyao nodded. The next moment, the aura of a Ninth-Rank Immortal Emperor surged from his body.
His father, Haotian Immortal Emperor, was also a Ninth-Rank Second-Realm Immortal Emperor. He even ranked above Star-Plucking Immortal Emperor Yue Qingdai of Dao Tian Immortal Palace, so naturally, he had no fear of offending Dao Tian Immortal Palace.
Even though Zhang Wenyyao knew that there was more to Dao Tian Immortal Palace than met the eye.
His Haotian Immortal Court was no kindhearted force either. It also had an ancestor of the Ninth-Rank, Third Realm guarding its rear.
"Heh. You really think this Holy Son is afraid of you?!" Han Tiansong sneered.
They were all supreme prodigies from top-tier powers. How much worse could one really be than the other?
The moment Han Tiansong finished speaking, the aura of a Ninth-Rank Immortal Emperor erupted from him.
Seeing this, Han Qingge was naturally unwilling to fall behind. Her black hair danced in the air, and the aura of a Ninth-Rank Immortal Emperor erupted from her as well.
Although the Holy Sons and Imperial Sons of these two factions were not as powerful in cultivation as the Imperial Sons of the Seven Great Ancient Clans, that was because their Holy Sons and Imperial Sons had been born later than the Imperial Sons of the Seven Great Ancient Clans.
If they had been born at the same time, there truly would not have been much difference between them.
"Big Sis, let me experience the methods of this Imperial Son of Haotian Immortal Court. Just watch from the side." Han Tiansong turned to Han Qingge.
Han Qingge nodded.
Han Tiansong then looked at Zhang Wenyyao and said