"Looks like I've been in closed-door cultivation for far too long. The younger generation these days doesn't recognize a single face."
Yin Saint Devil Lord looked at the seven He Dao Strong Persons across from him without the slightest apprehension. Instead, his expression was full of helplessness.
After all, he had been a prominent figure a hundred thousand years ago, while most of the He Dao Strong Persons still walking the world had advanced within the past eighty thousand years. It was no wonder these fellows didn't recognize him.
Xuan Yan Zhen Zun and the others furrowed their brows, trying to search their memories for the name of this mysterious He Dao Strong Person.
But in the next instant, Yin Saint Devil Lord threw back his head and let out a long howl. A wave of sound swept across the entire Northern Region.
"Qing Tian, Ming Huang! An old friend has come to visit. Why don't you show yourselves?"
His voice was like a striker, while the entire Sacred Devil Sect was a great bell. The toll reverberated through the heavens, immediately throwing countless Demonic Cultivators' qi into chaos and reversing the flow of their meridians.
Xuan Yan Zhen Zun and the others were dumbstruck by the sight.
Who was this man, exactly? How could a single sentence pass through the Sacred Devil Sect's Mountain Protection Grand Formation?
And those two names he'd called out were clearly the names of the Sacred Devil Sect's two most ancient Ancestors!
Those two had long since entered closed-door cultivation, at least a hundred thousand years ago. Could the man before them truly be a He Dao Strong Person from that era?
At once, every True Venerable retreated. Even the battle-crazed fellows, who had been eager to fight, lowered their heads. They were all