Seeing the three men attack him with their various techniques, Bei Ji Tianzun only laughed instead of showing any alarm. He even glanced at the cultivators lingering nearby, feeling a stir of eager anticipation.
He had been trapped for thousands of years in that mysterious place in the Chaotic Star Sea, and his cultivation had advanced all the way from the peak of the Tribulation Stage to the Late Stage of Mahayana.
But after escaping, he hadn't even had a chance to show what he could do before suffering a crushing defeat at Ning Wangshu's hands. He had been suppressed outright, and if Ning Wangshu hadn't shown him mercy and taken him in as a servant, he would likely have perished long ago.
Now, at last, he had a chance to show the world the strength and bearing of an Earth Immortal Giant. Bei Ji Tianzun was filled with anticipation and delight.
As an Earth Immortal Giant in the Late Stage of Mahayana, if he couldn't make a name for himself and awe the world, wouldn't that be like wearing fine clothes on a nighttime outing?
Bei Ji Tianzun laughed aloud. "Good! Come at me! Today, I'll let you ants see what I can do!"
As his voice fell, a chilling glint flashed through his eyes.
The next moment, he suddenly swung his palm forward, his face murderous—
Rumble!
In an instant,
A vast, overwhelming force erupted. The frost-covered saber slashing toward him was instantly sent flying by that single slap.
At the same time, the boundless sea of swords raining down like a violent storm was swept aside like a swarm of flies, shattered without exception!
The Myriad feet of divine light unleashed by the Tribulation True Monarch of the Nine Heavens Mystic Sect was no exception. It