Immortal Lord Qingluo

Hearing what Chen Yan said, the Saint who had once ruled Tianji Continent did not speak at once. He simply fixed his gaze a little longer on the unknown young man standing before him, who seemed to have only recently reached the Ascension Realm.

That was right. Even in the history of Chenping Continent, spanning over a hundred thousand years, only thirty-two cultivators had ever reached the Ascension Realm, Chen Yan among them. Before a Saint, they were no more than fledgling newcomers.

Below Ascension, all were ants.

Those words were no exaggeration. Cultivators of the Nine Realms Below Ascension did not even qualify for a Saint to look at them directly.

"Imperial Void Saint's designs for this world?"

Zuo He's silence did not last long. After roughly two or three breaths, he spoke:

"If Bai Chen truly had designs, how could you possibly know what he had planned?"

"Because the Imperial Void Saint, driven into a corner, has no other options."

Chen Yan answered calmly:

"Perhaps even this world will soon cease to exist."

"Tianji Continent will cease to exist?"

Zuo He narrowed his eyes slightly.

"What exactly has happened out there?"

"It isn't that Tianji Continent is about to cease to exist,"

Chen Yan said.

"It was already destroyed in the 'Fallen Immortal Tribulation.' This world has now entered a new era, after the Imperial Void Saint quelled the Fallen Immortal Tribulation: Chenping Continent."

The words spoken by the young man standing before him, dressed in a Plain White Daoist Robe, did little to improve Zuo He's expression.

The Fallen Immortal Tribulation. Chenping Continent. Tianji Continent, which no longer existed.

Even as the Saint who had once ruled Tianji Continent and seen much of the world, Zuo He still could not understand what the young man before him,