Wielding Heavenly Tribulation
"What I came here for is none of your concern. On the other hand, I never expected you to break free of your seal—and devour the vital essence of quite a few Fruit Status Immortals as well."
There was little fluctuation in the tone of the ancestor from Shi Chou's sect, but Chen Xiao could tell that he was in a very bad mood.
"Since there are no longer any Hun Yuan beings in the Immortal World, once this ancestor escapes from here, won't I immediately become a hegemon of my own? Will there be no one in the Immortal World who can stand against me?"
A faint ripple ran through the old Sea Ghost's voice. "Those little brats of the Dragon Clan actually dared to bully this ancestor's descendants. Once I get out, I will surely wipe out their entire clan and make the whole Dragon Clan slaves of my Sea Ghost Clan."
"You, get out?"
The old coffin sneered. "If you dare show yourself openly in the Immortal World now, I guarantee you won't survive three breaths."
"Hm?"
The old Sea Ghost—and Chen Xiao, hidden in the shadows—were both stunned.
"The Immortal World is still the Immortal World, the supreme one among the myriad heavens and worlds," the Wuhua Palace Master said blandly. "Only a race with such shallow foundations as the Sea Ghost Clan would dare utter such words as ruling the Immortal World."
The mockery in the Wuhua Palace Master's voice was utterly undisguised.
At that moment, the Hun Yuan Grotto-Heaven surrounding him slowly dissipated.
"What?!"
The instant they sensed an overwhelmingly powerful aura, like the starry sky and the vast sea, everyone present changed expression.
"You are the current clan leader of the Tomb Guardian Clan, aren't you?"
The Wuhua Palace Master