Jian Xiaoyao and Yu Ling'er had no reaction to this. It was only a place to stand; it didn't mean anything.
"How arrogant!"
The others could hardly stand it. They had never seen Xie Wuwang fight. Though he was the Holy Son of the Yellow Springs Holy Palace and certainly no weakling, how could he look down on Jian Xiaoyao and Yu Ling'er like that?
Did he think he was Jun Tian or Wuya?
"He's strong. He has the right to stand there," Jian Xiaoyao said, glancing back.
At this, everyone held their breath.
Jian Xiaoyao spoke as if he had witnessed Xie Wuwang's strength firsthand. Had the two fought?
Jian Xiaoyao offered no explanation.
After the interruption, another young Supreme Being arrived. He was an unassuming man: Tian Yi, the Daoist Son of the Worship Heaven Cult.
He had an ordinary face and a thin build, with not the slightest air of a powerful cultivator.
Yet this unremarkable man walked straight over and took a place beside Jian Xiaoyao. No one objected.
They had seen Tian Yi's terrifying strength!
"Jun Tian is here!"
Someone suddenly shouted.
Boom!
The crowd erupted. Though they were all top Heavenly Prodigies from their respective realms, each an unrivaled force in their own right, they were nothing before Jun Tian.
It could be said that Jun Tian was now the ceiling of the younger generation across the heavens!
Even the arrogant Xie Wuwang turned to look. Jun Tian's name was worthy of his attention; he was one of Xie Wuwang's strongest rivals.
A young man strode through the air. He had no wings on his back, but a halo of holy light hung above his head, and the Great Dao accompanied him. Each step sent a golden ripple across the void.
The newcomer was