"Martial Immortal! Six Mark Martial Immortal! But how could this be possible!"
"Unbelievable. Have we really spent over a hundred thousand years in vain, only to end up inferior to some upstart?"
"What a joke! What do we do now!"
In an instant, all attacks ceased. Every True Venerable stared in shock at that towering figure.
The legendary Six Mark Martial Immortal had left them utterly dumbstruck, and made them hesitate to act, not daring to strike rashly again.
Especially Soaring Heaven Dao Ancestor and the others—their once-calm minds were now churning like a storm-tossed sea.
Ti Longzi shouted, "Fellow Daoist, we've never met before. I've offended you this time, and I'll leave right away. I won't bother you again!"
With that, Ti Longzi turned and ran. But the next second, a bolt of thunder burst through his body. Lightning unfurled in a dazzling streak ten thousand feet long, blasting him to pieces.
Everyone was stunned. No one had seen what happened. The lightning had come without the slightest warning, leaving no chance to dodge.
Moreover, it wasn't a martial art, nor a divine ability. It was more like fate itself—as if it had been destined to strike right there.
This was the Dao!
That was right. Ye Kang hadn't used any technique at all. He no longer needed such flashy tricks. After taking control of Six Dao Marks, the very foundation of his being had undergone a fundamental transformation. Even his existence seemed to have ascended into another dimension.
This was the true "Immortal."
To an Immortal, everyone below was an insignificant ant. He had only to form a thought, and the Great Dao would answer him.
The next second, Ti Longzi's figure appeared again, his face still twisted with terror.
After all, True Venerables had tremendous vitality and