Zhang Tie had met quite a few Saint-tier experts. To say nothing else, in Great Xia alone, Cloud Master of the Great Wilderness Sect was Saint-tier, as was Great Xia's God of War, Zuo Qiu Mingyue. Then there were several old immortals from the three major sects, as well as the Devil Race's Abyssal Lords—all Saint-tier. Zhang Tie had dealt with experts of this level before. He had a deep understanding, and an accurate judgment, of just how powerful Saint-tier experts were, what kind of presence they possessed, and what Saint-tier domains were like.
Yet the strength of the red-robed old man before him was unfathomable in every gesture and movement, and had unquestionably surpassed the Saint tier. Leaving everything else aside, even this space Zhang Tie currently stood in did not resemble a domain that a Saint-tier expert could create.
In the Sky-Piercing Realm, there was only one kind of expert who could surpass the Saint tier—a Divine Emperor, or a Devil Emperor!
Looking at the old man, Zhang Tie's pupils suddenly contracted, and his heart gave an inexplicable jolt.
The old man wore a red robe. His hair and beard were silver-white as snow, while the wrinkles covering his face bore the marks of countless vicissitudes. His eyes were deep and unfathomable, like the void of eternity; it was impossible to tell whether he was righteous or evil. His nose was high and hooked like an eagle's beak, revealing the forcefulness of his character, while his thin lips gave off a hint of heartlessness and ruthlessness.
Zhang Tie had seen portraits of the Star Emperor and the Martial Emperor, so this old man was neither of them. Yet when Zhang Tie examined him with the Lotus Blossom Eye, he discovered that the old man's body seemed to be