At that moment, Li Zhōujūn simply stood there. Although his expression was calm, the aura he emanated was like that of a Heavenly Venerate, making him an opponent almost impossible to find in this age.
Outside the Nine Heroes Tower, Lin Zhe Yuan watched this scene and could not help clenching both fists.
If he possessed such strength, perhaps he would not have been forced to watch helplessly as Ye Qinghan was handed over to someone else.
"Kid, I have a method that can let you seize this man's body and inherit his talents. No one below the Heavenly Venerate realm will be able to see through it." Just then, an aged, cackling laugh rang out in Lin Zhe Yuan's mind.
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhe Yuan clenched his fists.
In the past, he would naturally have looked down on such a thing.
But now, it was not necessarily a bad solution.
With the title of Holy Son of the Dao Tian Holy Palace, coupled with such powerful strength and talent, even Chu Lieyang would not be willing to provoke him lightly, right?
Speaking of which.
The voice in Lin Zhe Yuan's mind belonged to an ancient demonic cultivator.
According to his own account, at the peak of his strength, he had already reached the Ninth-Rank Saint realm, or even the Half-step Heavenly Venerate realm!
As for how this ancient demonic cultivator had appeared inside his body, Lin Zhe Yuan had no idea.
"Are you tempted? As long as you are willing to move the edict in your sea of consciousness aside and offer your body to me, I can place your soul inside that kid's body," the Aged Demonic Cultivator cackled.
"I am curious. Since the Holy Son of the Dao Tian Holy Palace possesses such powerful talent and