As for whether he, having survived Two Heavenly Tribulations and gained strength comparable to a Fifth-Tier Tribulation-Crossing Pseudo-Immortal Powerhouse, could defeat the Ghost Child Clan Ancestor, Luo Yi had never doubted it for a moment.
For one thing, if the Ghost Child Clan Ancestor truly possessed strength rivaling a Fifth-Tier Heavenly Demon or something even stronger, would the Ghost Child Clan's territory be so small?
More importantly, the intense joy and sense of reward that the Great Accomplishment realm Tianyan Heart Sutra had brought him
were enough to tell him that the strange thing before him had no chance of being his match.
Yet the moment his calm question fell, the strange sound echoing across the skies above the Floating Island stopped abruptly.
The middle-aged man the Ghost Child Clan Ancestor had transformed into clenched his fists. His eyes, once refined and amiable, filled with blood-red veins in an instant.
He looked darkly toward Luo Yi and spoke in a hoarse voice.
"You stubborn brat. Since you enjoy provoking me so much, I'll give you the chance."
"Rest assured, as a Tribulation Transcendence Heavenly Demon, time is what I have in abundance. Once I cripple you and drag you back to my clan's Clan Grounds, I hope you can keep repeating those words."
At that, Luo Yi slowly withdrew his gaze, then abruptly stepped forward and said flatly,
"Don't worry. You won't live to see that day!"
"You're courting death!"
Seeing the wretch still daring to provoke him with death at his door, the Ghost Child Clan Ancestor's scant patience ran out.
In an instant, he clenched his hands into fists.
As the Ghost Child Clan Ancestor tightened his fists, the entire Floating Island seemed to be caught in the grip of some unknown, terrifying force.
And as time passed,