Master Jiang's figure vanished.
Undefeated Immortal Venerable wore a confident smile, not taking Master Jiang's words to heart.
He, Undefeated Immortal Venerable, wasn't some fake invincible champion bestowed that title by senior sages.
His fame, his Dao title, all his glory—he had fought for every bit of it.
Born into a minor clan, he had come a long way, breaking countless doubts along the way.
Even on the day he earned the title of Young Heaven, people still doubted him. They thought his strength wasn't enough to match such a lofty title and that the senior sages had praised him too highly.
Only after he defeated one renowned senior after another, each bearing a special title, did he gradually silence the doubters and win everyone's recognition through sheer strength.
It was this transformation from humble beginnings to invincibility that had forged his name as the Undefeated.
Master Jiang had said someone would challenge him and shatter his myth of invincibility. He had heard those words more times than he could count.
This time would be no different. It would still be a one-sided battle, with him crushing his opponent.
No matter who it was, no one of the same level could stand against him. At most, they could make him use a few extra moves.
Before Young Heaven, anyone who could withstand a few moves was already hailed by all living beings as a heaven-defying prodigy. Undefeated Immortal Venerable had suppressed countless people like that on his way to the top.
The Young Overlords above them were no different; they could only withstand a few more of his moves.
Undefeated Immortal Venerable picked up the teapot Master Jiang had emptied and brewed another pot.
After filling his cup, Undefeated Immortal Venerable raised it and looked in the direction Master Jiang