"Yes!!
According to what my elder brother-in-law said, a few days ago..."
Just as he reached the crucial point, his voice abruptly halted. His figure flashed, and he appeared directly before this old Nascent Soul monster.
At that very instant...
A trace of horror surfaced in the old Nascent Soul monster's eyes.
"You are not this lord's disciple!
Just who are you..."
Before he could finish speaking, before he could make any move at all!
A fair hand pressed down directly.
Bang!
The Nascent Soul True Lord rolled his eyes back and fell stiffly to the ground.
And so.
Xuanming True Lord, who had lived for over a thousand years, was sealed in such a stifled and humiliating manner.
His consciousness, too, sank into a muddled haze.
Looking at the scene before him, the young Golden Core True Person murmured:
"Your reaction speed was not bad!"
"At the very least, you could hold your head high among the Nascent Soul Realm!"
"But trying to turn the world upside down before this venerable one is utterly unrealistic."
"..."
As he murmured!
A radiance rose around the young cultivator.
When one looked again, the young cultivator had transformed into a white-haired old Daoist!
He looked exactly like Xuanming True Lord, who lay sprawled on the ground.
Even his aura, bloodline, and the fluctuations of the soul within his Sea of Consciousness were not the slightest bit different.
The only difference was the robes they wore!
That was right!
This Golden Core True Person before them who had slain his master...
Was precisely one of Cheng Buzheng's three incarnations of the [True Spirit Dharma Body].
The reason he had been able to deceive the senses of Xuanming True Lord, who now lay on the ground, to the point that the latter had not