He alone had crushed the million prodigies of Nameless Mountain until they could not lift their heads.
Elsewhere, in the Southern Continent, Xiaoyao, who had been cultivating, suddenly underwent a change in aura. Reacting swiftly, Xiaoyao fiercely suppressed the aura that had abruptly surged within him.
"The main body has broken through to the Tribulation Transcendence stage? The Tribulation Transcendence stage truly is powerful."
Feeling the surging, roiling power within him, Xiaoyao's lips curled upward as he smiled faintly.
This feeling of his strength soaring without needing to cultivate was wonderful—truly not bad.
"Nameless Mountain in this Southern Continent is really pathetic."
Xiaoyao's eyes gradually transformed into whirlpools. Gazing through layer upon layer of space, he saw that the one steering Nameless Mountain in the Southern Continent was far too aggressive. Ever since those transcendent factions had descended, they had constantly been at war with them.
They had been fighting for decades now. Over those decades, the transcendent factions had all been beaten down until they could not lift their heads, but the side effect was that quite a few mighty figures of Nameless Mountain had fallen.
Moreover, the entire Human Race of the Southern Continent was filled with bitter complaints. Those transcendent factions had been driven red-eyed by the fighting and directly turned their blades on the other Human Race forces of the Southern Continent. The entire Human Race territory of the Southern Continent had been plunged into war.
Countless factions had been destroyed as a result. Competing with those transcendent factions in terms of accumulated foundations was clearly impossible.
"If this keeps up, the Human Race forces of the Southern Continent won't be able to hold on much longer. Tsk, let's see how you clean up this mess in the end."
Xiaoyao shook his head and smiled. In