It was at that very moment, when Li Zhōujūn stepped out of the void.
An old man's chuckle rang out around Li Zhōujūn. "Little boy, you left a Seven Tribulation God Emperor clone in the Lei Yuan Divine Race. Your true body should be a Nine Tribulation God Emperor, right? How could you be so impatient?"
As the old man's chuckle faded, the gray-robed old man who had appeared earlier emerged before Li Zhōujūn.
At the same time, the gray-robed old man casually tossed something out. A white light immediately shot forth, transforming into something resembling an upside-down transparent glass bowl that enveloped an area spanning a hundred miles.
Clearly, just as Li Zhōujūn had said, the gray-robed old man had never left. Instead, he had hidden in place, waiting for his prey to walk into his trap.
"It's over. It's all over. This formation can not only block cultivators' vision, but also lock down the area within a hundred miles. The Void Concealment Talisman might not even work now." At this moment, the One-armed Old Man, who knew the talisman had already failed, also emerged from the void.
"Little black leopard, I didn't expect you to be here too. Last time, you escaped by sheer luck, but you won't be so lucky this time." When the gray-robed old man saw the One-armed Old Man, a kindly smile immediately appeared on his face.
"What little leopard? I am the Nine-Headed Leopard Lord, who followed Emperor Qin at his side!" the One-armed Old Man roared angrily.
Li Zhōujūn was slightly surprised when he heard this.
However, Li Zhōujūn immediately looked at the gray-robed old man and asked, "Dao An True Monarch?"
"That's me." Although the gray-robed old man was surprised by Li Zhōujūn's composure, he still smiled and nodded.
He didn't