The Divine Firmament Hall fell into utter silence.
Gao Xian showed no emotion, but Hai Yuan, an eighth-rank cultivator, knew his teacher was angry. His heart clenched.
Whenever the Supreme of the Human Realm, Taiji Divine Lord, flew into a rage, rivers of blood followed.
The Ghost Race, one of the Six Paths, had been wiped out simply for angering their teacher!
And now the one who had angered him was Buddha Lord Bliss, a supreme deity descended from the Ninth Heaven. Was their teacher really going to go to war with Buddha Lord Bliss?
Hai Yuan couldn't imagine the horrifying disaster that would bring. Perhaps all the living beings in the Nine Provinces would be wiped out.
He wanted to urge his teacher to calm down, but he knew he had no place in this conversation. In fact, he didn't even dare look at Gao Xian. He only lowered his eyes and stood motionless, like a statue.
Bai Yujing had also noticed Gao Xian's anger. Given her status, she was qualified to offer him a few words of advice. But with the aggressive outsider Jin Yue standing there, she wasn't about to do that.
More importantly, Jin Yue had acted as though he were above everyone else. Whether that was simply his true nature or an act, it showed that Buddha Lord Bliss didn't care about the Nine Provinces.
Jin Yue, his countenance solemn and majestic, kept his eyes on Gao Xian. Gao Xian's inscrutable calm put pressure on him, which surprised him somewhat.
Had Gao Xian really reached the twelfth rank?
He had deliberately spoken that way to test Gao Xian. After all, the other man was the strongest cultivator in the Human Realm and held the Nine Provinces in his hands.
Now the Heavenly Realm had collapsed,