A raging storm suddenly swept through the depths of the starry sky.
The Divine Eye blazed, its golden beam instantly piercing a massive celestial body more than a million li in diameter.
Bang!!
The stellar core exploded, putting on a spectacle of fireworks beneath the stars, countless trillions of sparks raining down and scattering.
The Dao Ancestors froze on the spot, struggling to process what they had seen.
Evil Dao Ancestor, who had intended to show off his Eye Art, felt especially shaken.
Of everyone present, his comprehension of the Eternal Eye ran the deepest. Thus, he instantly discerned the power of Jiang Ping's Eye Art.
"A thousand years of seated meditation, yet it couldn't match a single backward glance from young friend Jiang?!"
The words came from Heart Sword Dao Ancestor, her voice thick with astonishment.
Naturally, Evil Dao Ancestor would not elevate that unruly young man so highly. He hurriedly explained, "He's gained something, but his mastery still falls a little short."
Yet his words sounded feeble, and no one stepped in to smooth things over for him.
They were all Dao Ancestors, keenly sensitive to power. The Eye Art Jiang Ping had just demonstrated was indeed inferior to Evil Dao Ancestor's, but the gap was certainly small. They could be called very close.
"I really suspect young friend Jiang is a local."
One Dao Ancestor murmured.
"Haha, how could he be a local? Little Jiang's talent is simply too great. Otherwise, he wouldn't bear the title of Chaos World Lord."
Ancient Dust Ancestor stroked his beard and chuckled, occasionally winking at Jiang Ping to show his goodwill.
He was not the only one. Several Dao Ancestors now looked at Jiang Ping differently. Though their cultivation was higher and they were much older, they regarded him with a