The Number One True Saint (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

"An old acquaintance?" True Saint Tianchan froze. "An old acquaintance of yours, Master? Could it be one of the True Saints from Lingjiang Universe?"

He had received a wealth of information from Wu Yuan and knew of the extraordinary deeds Wu Yuan had accomplished.

Aside from the True Saints of the Witch Court, the only True Saints Wu Yuan had met were probably the few from Lingjiang Universe.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Wu Yuan's origin body and clone, along with True Saint Tianchan's undying body, continued flying toward the nearby void. They didn't deliberately speed up, but they didn't slow down either.

Everything was meant to lure the Immortal Court's True Saints over.

Before long.

"They're here! Wu Yuan and the others are here." A powerhouse of the Immortal Realm whose body resembled a seashell was roaming alone through the void when he spotted Wu Yuan's group from afar.

Overcome with excitement, he immediately sent a message through the Immortal Court Realm.

Then the undying powerhouse immediately fled.

"Fleeing? He must be from the Immortal Court." Wu Yuan had spotted the undying powerhouse long ago.

Whoosh!

Wu Yuan's origin body moved in an instant. His figure flickered, and his speed abruptly surged to a hundred times the speed of light.

"What? A hundred times the speed of light?"

"This—this!" The undying powerhouse's clone panicked. His clone could unleash power on the threshold of the Immortal Realm, but his flying speed was only a few times the speed of light.

The gap was enormous.

Just ten breaths later, Wu Yuan's origin body had caught up with the undying powerhouse's clone.

"Whoosh!" A dazzling blade light flared, streaking across the sky and cleaving straight toward him.

"Close!" The seashell-like undying powerhouse's clone instantly folded in on itself, becoming like a shut shell as it