A Clash That Lasted Thousands of Years, Dihuan Realm's Support?

North Li Domain, North Sea State.

Atop a mountain in the West District of Tai'an Mountain Range that pierced straight into the clouds.

Nie Xiaofeng was gazing sinisterly into the depths of the East Tai'an Mountain Range, a glacial gleam flashing through his eyes.

"Jian Xuzi, you old guy, why didn't you just die of old age during those thousands of years? Why did you have to survive and become my enemy?"

As he spoke, a trace of hesitation surfaced in Nie Xiaofeng's eyes.

"Should This Seat seek that person's help and cut through the tangled mess with a swift blade, completely taking down the entire Tai'an Mountain Range Cultivation World?"

However, that thought merely flashed through his mind.

Nie Xiaofeng slowly shook his head again. A hint of fear involuntarily appeared in his eyes as he muttered,

"No. This Seat only just managed to return from the Endless Sea Domain and completely break free from that person's control."

"Unless absolutely necessary, it would be best not to have any contact with that person again in this life."

"Besides, compared to thousands of years ago, This Seat's circumstances in Tai'an Mountain Range are far better now. There is no need to rush this moment."

After saying that, Nie Xiaofeng's gaze turned profound, and his mind gradually sank into memories of the past.

Thousands of years ago, when he broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm, he had already returned to the Tai'an Mountain Range Cultivation World.

Originally, he had intended to slaughter Jian Xuzi and the others in one stroke.

Then, he would use this remote Tai'an Mountain Range Cultivation World as a foundation to expand his underlying forces.

Yet he had not expected that by the time he broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm and returned to the