Heavenly Burial Immortal Venerable

Above the light screen.

Blurred figures stood within it. Though their faces could not be seen clearly, the formidable pressure emanating from them could still be felt. Clearly, these were the powerful figures of the Undead Race.

Jiang Che did not waste words and asked directly:

"Are you the ones in charge of the Undead Race?"

"Who are you?"

A hoarse voice came from within the light screen, carrying a trace of cold severity.

"I am the Great Qian Human Emperor."

"Great Qian Human Emperor? Never heard of him."

"Ridiculous. A feeble Human Race from the lower realm dares call himself the Human Emperor here."

"Hmph."

One voice after another followed from the light screen.

"Is this the Undead Race's way of receiving guests? I am truly disappointed."

"Where are Wan Ji and Immeasurable?"

Immortal Lord Xitong did not hesitate and went straight to the point.

"They are here."

Jiang Che raised a hand and pointed toward the dharma manifestation. Immeasurable Immortal Lord and Immortal Lord Wan Ji lowered their heads in shame, seemingly unable to face their fellow clansmen.

After all, they had truly fallen this time. Not only had they fallen, but they had even contacted their clan in such a manner.

"Undead, what exactly is going on?"

At the sight, Immortal Lord Xitong immediately flew into a rage.

Two dignified Earth Immortal powers of the Undead Race had actually submitted to cultivators of the lower realm. If word spread, the entire Undead Race's reputation would suffer.

The other Earth Immortal powers were equally indignant:

"Bold lower-realm cultivator, how dare you humiliate the great powers of my Undead Race like this!"

"Insolent!"

"You—"

Facing the fury of the Undead Race's experts, Jiang Che and Floating Spirit Immortal Lord remained utterly unmoved, treating their words as nothing but farting.