Blocking the Way

"Rambling on and on, wasting my damn time."

Niu Dadan roared, raising his Wolf-Tooth Mace and pointing it ahead. His eyes were wide with fury, and a monstrous, overwhelming ferocity radiated from him. "Anyone who blocks me dies."

He was not of the Sinful Blood lineage, but he was from Sin Province, so he had always loathed these great powers. Now that a Supreme Being had stepped forward to clear the Sinful Blood lineage of their grievances, these people not only felt no remorse for what they had done back then, but had instead gone even further. It left him furious.

The disciples of the Demon Dragon Daoist Sect were aghast, fear in their eyes. But that fear soon turned to anger, and someone shouted, "Who are you? How dare you make an enemy of our Demon Dragon Daoist Sect? We have a True Immortal behind us! Aren't you afraid your entire sect will be wiped out?"

Fear still lingered in his heart. Although the man before him had struck with the element of surprise, being able to instantly kill several of his senior brothers and sisters meant his strength was definitely terrifying.

"Pah."

Niu Dadan spat, looking at that man with a face full of mockery. "You're nothing but the dogs of a True Immortal's dogs. Do you really think you have any status in front of a True Immortal? You think if I kill you, a True Immortal will come running over to kill me? Is that a lofty True Immortal who looks down on the mortal world from above, or a real dog that comes when called and leaves when shooed?"

He dared to make a move not because his head had gone hot, but because he had confidence. A dignified True Immortal—how could such a being