Battle Against Three Great Quasi-Saints

Whoosh!

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the mysterious man in the long robe.

"Your name is Haotian?"

'Investiture of the Gods' Haotian stared deeply at the mysterious man in the long robe, his tone exceptionally cold.

As the one currently in charge of the Heavenly Court, he was furious that someone shared his name—and was even a sneaky, evasive coward.

"I am Haotian!"

The mysterious man in the long robe spoke indifferently, looking as though he did not regard 'Investiture of the Gods' Haotian at all.

"Change your name. Your name is taboo!"

'Investiture of the Gods' Haotian said coldly.

"Heh, taboo? Does it offend your taboo?"

The mysterious man in the long robe laughed.

"You're courting death!"

Having been ignored and provoked like this, 'Investiture of the Gods' Haotian could no longer contain himself. He raised his right hand and struck at the mysterious man in the long robe.

"Hmph!"

The mysterious man in the long robe merely snorted faintly. 'Investiture of the Gods' Haotian seemed to suffer a heavy strike, violently coughing up blood as he was sent flying backward.

"Saint... Saint, who exactly are you?"

'Investiture of the Gods' Haotian looked at the mysterious man in the long robe in utter horror, his face full of disbelief.

Though the mysterious man in the long robe had only snorted, he had clearly sensed the aura of a Saint!

As Dao Ancestor Hongjun's attendant, he addressed the remaining six Saints as senior brothers and senior sisters. There was no way he could mistake a Saint's aura.

"At this point, are you still going to hide your identity?"

Wang Xian spoke.

"Fellow Daoist, I am quite curious. How did you recognize me?"

The mysterious man in the long robe removed his hood, revealing a face identical to that