The Nine Great Serpents
Before Fu Shen could answer, Tang Qing, who had been silent for a long while, slowly spoke. "Legend has it that this man was once close friends with the previous head of the Kan Aristocratic Clan—the grandfather of Kan Huaisheng. Perhaps it was because of that connection that he came all this way to follow him here."
Li Siter couldn't help sighing. Someone of this stature wasn't someone he could restrain.
The old man looked calm and mild, but he was no easy mark. If he really made a move, even Xiao Lian might struggle to stand against him.
The strongest person to appear so far had suddenly entered the fray just as the battle was nearing its end. Everyone couldn't help but look shaken.
It seemed this battle wasn't going to die down just yet!
In a very inconspicuous spot in the crowd, Su Xingchen watched the old man from afar, his eyes narrowed slightly. A flicker of surprise passed through them.
He discovered that this man's Soul Power cultivation was actually on par with his own. That was truly rare.
After all, his Sea of Soul had broken through to the Soul Lord realm a million years ago.
Though that great battle had dealt him irreparable damage, he had ultimately survived to be reborn a million years later thanks to the wondrous power of his Soul Power and cultivation method. During this time, he had already recovered to the Soul Elder realm.
At this level, in terms of Chaos cultivation, he was every bit the equal of a Chaos Celestial Venerable.
That was why Xiao Lian had always been so wary of him. They were both smart enough to know each other's strengths and weaknesses, and they understood that if they truly fought, neither