Tuoba Ancient Ancestor showed no courtesy, directly calling out Mo Jiang and Ao Mu, who were hiding in the shadows, making both their faces darken.
His words reached every layer of the heavenly vaults, domineering and blunt, like primordial thunder booming in everyone's ears.
"Who is that? The legendary Divine Venerable Tuoba?"
"Who else but Divine Venerable Tuoba would dare speak like that?"
"They say Divine Venerable Tuoba's combat prowess is terrifying. He's lived for countless ages—a true old monster!"
"..."
Tuoba Ancient Ancestor's words sparked heated discussion, and many gazed longingly at his appearance.
This was a figure of legend, one who had left behind countless astonishing tales and possessed utterly terrifying combat prowess!
"Didn't they say this old fellow's temper had mellowed considerably? Looks like it depends on who he's dealing with." Mo Jiang snorted softly.
"Dao Ren is standing so firm, insisting they didn't take it even at the risk of his clan's annihilation. It seems it really wasn't them."
Ao Mu looked at Mo Jiang. "We've mounted a tiger and can't get off. Everyone's on their side now, and even old Tuoba has come out. Without a suitable excuse, I'm afraid we can't bring this to an end."
Mo Jiang frowned in thought, unable to come up with a good solution.
But slinking away with their tails between their legs wasn't the style of the Ancient Devil Clan or the Black Dragon Clan.
"Old Tuoba won't really attack, will he?"
Ao Chen spoke under his breath, clearly lacking confidence. He had seen Tuoba Ancient Ancestor fight before and knew how terrifying his strength was.
"He won't. With everyone watching, he wouldn't dare!"
Mo Wuqie snorted coldly. "Strong as he is, do our clans not have experts who can match him?"
He looked toward the Ancient God