The other two men's expressions shifted slightly at the sight. A mere aura had forced Cang Yun back three steps?
It seemed the newcomer was not to be underestimated.
"Hmph. Three Supreme Saints—what an impressive display."
At that moment, a streak of black light appeared on the distant horizon. An elderly man stood opposite them, his face aged as he let out a cold snort.
Not a trace of aura leaked from the old man's body, yet merely standing there made him seem like the entire heaven and earth stood before them.
Incomparably terrifying.
"Who are you? I, Cang, do not kill nameless men."
A long spear appeared in Cang Yun's hand. His aura directly crushed all the surrounding space, divine light flashing brilliantly, terrifying beyond measure.
Before this, his life had been nothing but seclusion after seclusion, and the hot blood of his youth had gradually turned cold.
But now, after stepping into the Immortal Realm, the blood within him had begun to boil once more. He was gradually finding the feeling he had possessed in his younger days.
That feeling was truly intoxicating.
As an Earth Immortal, his lifespan was boundless. Hundreds of millions of years could be squandered as he pleased.
"Oh? You do not kill nameless men? Such a bold mouth for a junior. You have only just entered the Supreme Saint realm, yet you dare to be so arrogant?"
"This old man is of the ancient Devil Race, the ancient Devil Ancestor, Devil Abyss. Junior, today this place shall be your grave—as well as the graves of those two."
Devil Abyss spoke with a genial smile. His hands did not seem to move at all, yet Cang Yun felt the space around him become sealed, leaving his entire body unable to move.
Seeing this, the