Watching a battle was watching the Dao!
Beichen's vast, immense-water-like form appeared among the clouds in the empty sky!
He chose an excellent vantage point. From up here, he could see every corner within a radius of a million li!
At the same time, he used the Great Dao art of concealment, along with the Water Dao's supreme concealment technique, "blending into the world." Even Old Ancestor Hongjun, the foremost expert in the prehistoric world, couldn't catch the slightest glimpse of him.
The others had no idea he was watching the battle from here!
"This is a battle between a whole group of Quasi-Sage-level powerhouses. It's worth watching!"
Though Beichen was already a Saint, he wasn't conceited. He decided to watch carefully even though the battle was between Quasi-Saints beneath his level.
He knew where the gap between himself and Hongjun lay: in their practical combat experience!
Perhaps Hongjun's Saint Position wasn't as high as his, and perhaps his Dao power and laws weren't as strong, but Hongjun had experienced the Dao-Demon War. He was a veteran combat powerhouse, and in terms of overall fighting strength, he still surpassed Beichen—for now!
Several thousand years ago, Beichen had also watched the Dao-Demon War, but his cultivation had been too low at the time. He'd barely understood the battle, and couldn't properly grasp many of its laws.
Even after his cultivation improved, he gained some insights when recalling the battle, but he still felt he hadn't truly understood its essence!
Things were different now!
He was a Saint. Watching a battle between Quasi-Saints would let him easily comprehend it and make up for his many shortcomings in actual combat!
"Yuanshi, stop pretending. Do you really think the memory ice of me, Xuanming, the Ice God, would conjure an illusion to deceive