After saying his cultivation aloud and seeing Lin Ming seem somewhat tempted, Yao Ming immediately spoke again, his tone filled with hatred.
"As for that Yao Xiaotian, when I reached the Half Sage level back then, he was still merely a Peak Dou Venerate. With his talent and temperament, even after all these years, and even with the resources he plundered through the position of clan leader, at most he would have broken through to the Dou Saint level. I estimate that he is at most a One-Star Dou Saint, and very likely only at the early stage—mid stage at the absolute most!"
"Oh? What about the Great Elder who joined forces with him?" Lin Ming asked.
Instantly, Yao Ming gnashed his teeth and said, "That old dog was the one who incited Yao Xiaotian back then. He was also one of the chief culprits who made a move to severely injure me and helped seal me! His seniority is extremely high and his cultivation is deep. Based on my guess, after these few hundred years, he has probably also reached the One-Star Dou Saint level, and may even be at the peak of One-Star Dou Saint. His strength cannot be underestimated. Yao Xiaotian was able to sit firmly in his position; that old dog deserves no small credit!"
"Two One-Star Dou Saints... and one of them is even at the peak of One-Star." When Lin Ming heard this, a grave look showed on his face.
"That lineup is truly not weak. Even if you recover your Two-Star strength, fighting one against two, while the other side may also have formations, terrain, and a numerical advantage, the odds of victory would probably only be fifty-fifty, or even lower."
Yao Ming said, "The greatest obstacles are those two! As long as