Deep beneath the Eternal Kingdom, Yi Ren gazed at the Prison Dragon in the distance, his expression wary. The power of an Ancestor slowly spread from him, extending throughout the Falling Star Sea.
He knew Lu Yin, a junior who had once competed against his disciple. Yet now Lu Yin was riding atop that enormous Ancestor-realm creature. How had he managed it?
A cultivator who had undergone four Origin Tribulations riding an Ancestor-realm creature—no one would believe it without seeing it with their own eyes.
But it had happened. Lu Yin was indeed riding atop the Prison Dragon, challenging him.
The Prison Dragon's Ancestor-realm power shook Yi Ren. He had only ever felt such immense power from the Seven Gods Heaven, and he was somewhat afraid to come out.
The first time, Xia Shang had broken his Ancestor World disc with a single strike. The second time, just as he was about to charge into the Fifth Continent, that person had smashed half his body. Both incidents had left him with a psychological shadow.
He took out the Scarlet Vertical Eye to contact the Seven Gods Heaven, but he couldn't get through. What was going on? What were the Seven Gods Heaven doing?
"Yi Ren, you traitor to humanity! Get out here!" Lu Yin shouted again. The Prison Dragon drew closer, its shadow covering the Eternal Kingdom—formerly Sea King's Heaven—as its overwhelming pressure shook the heavens.
The Ancestor Realm was the limit of human cultivation. Countless people yearned to reach it but never could; countless others wouldn't even dare dream of attaining such a realm. Yet now Lu Yin was cursing one out right at his doorstep. Yang Yi and the others stared in a daze.
"Yi Ren, if you don't get out here, you'll disgrace the entire Ancestor Realm!"