The Divine Sect and the Divine Lord realms were separated by an insurmountable chasm.
Not to mention the gap of an entire major realm—even a minor realm's difference created a world of disparity in strength.
"I... I didn't hear wrong, did I? The sect master wants to challenge that Divine Lord?"
"What... what is the sect master trying to do?"
On the Chaos Sacred Sect's side, Ancestor Ganlong and the others were all present.
Their faces were filled with shock and confusion, their hearts brimming with endless worry.
Over on the Haolong Sect's side, after a brief dead silence, earth-shaking laughter erupted in an instant.
"Hahahaha, what did I just hear? A Divine Sect wants to challenge a Divine Lord?"
"Has this kid been scared silly? He actually wants to seek death this way?"
"Sect master, accept it! Accept it quickly!"
"Let this ignorant ant who doesn't know how high the heavens are or how deep the earth is see what true Divine Lord might is!"
Long Aotian himself was stunned at first, but an extremely arrogant and cruel smile soon spread across his face.
In his eyes, Yang Lingtian's action was undoubtedly tantamount to digging his own grave.
He was a Divine Lord in the Early Divine Lord Realm to begin with, and an unparalleled prodigy whose battle prowess far surpassed that of others in the same realm.
As a heavenly prodigy, his battle prowess was comparable to that of an ordinary Divine Lord in the Mid Divine Lord Realm.
Dealing with a mere Divine Sect in the Late Divine Sect Realm would be as easy as flipping his hand.
"Good. Very good. Extremely good."
Long Aotian said "good" three times in succession.
The way he looked at Yang Lingtian was like looking at prey that had leaped into