Wang Xian did not continue pressing Ye Menghan. After all, Ye Menghan could be considered one of his own. More importantly, Wang Xian could tell that Ye Menghan was not lying. That meant Xuan Ming and Xuan Yue were very safe staying in Tianyin Valley on Qingyin Island.
Crack!
Crack!
Crack!
A sound like shattering glass suddenly rang out. Wang Xian immediately looked up and saw cracks beginning to appear in the barrier formed from the essence blood left behind by his avatar.
Wang Xian's gaze locked onto a figure standing in the sky. This figure was the reason cracks had appeared in the azure barrier.
Pfft!
Wang Xian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered.
"My lord!"
Ye Menghan rushed to Wang Xian's side and steadied him.
"I'm fine!"
Wang Xian shook his head. He had vomited blood because he had just probed that figure with his divine sense, only for his divine sense to be directly shattered by the figure.
"Interesting, truly interesting!" The figure suddenly appeared before the nearly shattered azure barrier, staring intensely at Wang Xian. "A cultivator at the Quasi-Emperor Realm Twelfth Heaven who has not even entered the Immortal Realm possesses divine sense comparable to an Immortal Venerable Grade cultivator. Your combat power even far surpasses that of ordinary Immortal Venerable Grade cultivators!"
"Immortal Emperor?"
Wang Xian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared solemnly at the figure outside the azure barrier.
"This Emperor is Yao Zhang!"
The figure spoke calmly.
"Collecting debts?"
Wang Xian's mouth twitched. What kind of lousy name was that?
"This Emperor is Yao Zhang!"
Yao Zhang's expression immediately darkened.
What he hated most was people calling his name "collecting debts." Nearly every cultivator who called him that had died.
"Emperor? Are you worthy