The Human Race's side fell utterly silent at those words.
Kuron Old Ancestor, True Monarch of Sea Suppression Xuanyuan He, Xiang Yuan, Feng Wuji, and the other rule Human Immortals all looked at one another. The Sun Devouring Demon Emperor wanted to speak, but ultimately held back.
There was no other reason.
This Monk Ran Chen who had suddenly appeared possessed strength and cultivation far too terrifying.
A True Immortal!
A genuine expert at the True Immortal level—none of them was his match. One could already see the signs from the fact that even the Demon Race had begun to yield.
Otherwise, if anyone else had dared to be so arrogant and overbearing, they would surely have suffered a calamity that blotted out the heavens and covered the earth.
Only a True Immortal could contend with a True Immortal. They truly were no match for him.
Even the Confucian Saint, second only to Emperor Jiang Che among the Human Race, fell silent at this moment, seemingly pondering how this matter should be handled. The atmosphere sank into silence as well.
"Benefactor Jiang, what do you think of this poor monk's proposal?"
Monk Ran Chen looked at the Confucian Saint with a beaming smile, the amusement at the corners of his lips impossible to conceal.
The Confucian Saint said nothing.
Monk Ran Chen continued:
"Of course, if Benefactor Jiang wishes to exchange pointers with this poor monk, that would also be fine. So long as you can defeat this poor monk, then you may treat everything I just said as this poor monk's nonsense."
Monk Ran Chen had already pushed his words this far, so the Confucian Saint naturally could not remain silent. After sweeping his gaze over the people behind him, he frowned and said solemnly:
"This old man is