"Damn it! This brat's cultivation had actually reached the peak Quasi-Saint realm. How had he cultivated so quickly?"
Styx Ancestor was trapped within the Tai Chi Sword Formation and, for a time, could not break free, leaving him deeply shaken.
Li Yun had always been nothing more than a junior in his eyes. Even if he had luckily stepped into the Quasi-Saint realm, he could not have broken through long ago. How could he have reached the peak Quasi-Saint realm so quickly?
Since when had cultivation become so easy?
Styx Ancestor himself had cultivated for countless ages before achieving what he had today. He simply could not comprehend Li Yun's rate of progress.
Even those fellows from other worlds could not cultivate this quickly, could they?
"Styx Ancestor, is this all the strength you have? You cannot even break my Tai Chi Sword Formation. Killing me is even more impossible."
Li Yun's mocking laughter rang out.
With the Tai Chi Sword Formation guarding the outside and the Twelfth-Grade Karmic Fire Red Lotus protecting him from within, he was already standing in an invincible position.
Therefore, even invincible Quasi-Saints could only stare at him across an ocean and sigh helplessly when they encountered him.
"Brat, I admit that I underestimated your strength. But I, this Ancestor, have shaken the Primordial World for so many years by relying on far more than this little bit of strength."
Styx Ancestor suddenly retreated into the distance, freeing himself from the Tai Chi Sword Formation. He stared coldly at Li Yun across from him.
Li Yun remained where he was, gazing at Styx Ancestor with a calm, confident expression. He said lightly, "You, Styx, could shake the Primordial World? All these years, hadn't you merely cowered in your Blood Sea? If the Blood Sea had