Picking on the Weak? The Hongmeng Measuring Heaven Ruler's Terrifying Might-Zhenyuanzi's Composure Shattered!

Kunlun Mountain.

"Ha."

"Human Emperor?"

"You think far too highly of yourself. You're courting death!"

"You've only been around for two million years. Don't tell me you think you can withstand twenty Quasi saints?"

Yuanshi sneered, speaking with utter disdain.

Even he, wielding the Pangu Banner, wouldn't dare claim he could completely withstand the attacks of twenty Quasi saints.

Faced with the simultaneous assault of twenty Quasi saints, Huang Tian didn't dodge or retreat.

Yuanshi thought Huang Tian was ridiculous, putting on too much of an act.

"Second Brother, that's not fair."

"Just for having the courage to stand his ground, Fellow Daoist Huang Tian deserves our admiration."

Tongtian couldn't help but refute him.

"Human... Emperor."

Laozi didn't join Yuanshi and Tongtian's conversation. He murmured to himself instead.

For some reason, unease stirred in Laozi's heart. He felt as if his path to the Dao had something to do with Huang Tian.

The West, Mount Sumeru.

"The East truly is a land of outstanding people. In just a few million years, the emperor of a mere acquired race has cultivated to the Quasi saint realm."

"What a pity. If Fellow Daoist Huang Tian weren't courting death, he and the West would surely have been fated to meet."

Zhunti and Jieyin's eyes flickered. They, too, didn't think Huang Tian could withstand twenty Quasi saints.

At present, aside from the Sages, the difference in strength between Quasi saints separated by just one minor realm wasn't all that great.

With enough numbers, even the Twelve Ancestral Witches, despite having no spiritual treasures, could beat Eastern Emperor Taiyi, who wielded the Innate Supreme Treasure, Chaos Bell, to a pulp.

The Great Divine Powers of the Prehistoric World watching the battle mocked, lamented, or gloated.

In short, not one of them believed Huang Tian