"They... they ran!"
Everyone from the Nine Heavens Continent stared dumbfounded at the fleeing saints of the Primordial World.
These saints, whom they had once regarded as invincible, had overpowered them even with their cultivation suppressed on the Two Realms Battlefield.
Yet now, they had actually been frightened into fleeing by Xiao Yun alone.
Everyone on the Nine Heavens Continent side found it hard to believe.
"What a freak, this kid..." Not far away, the Dragon Emperor, who had finally rushed over, stood rooted to the spot at the sight.
After a long while, he gave Xiao Yun a deep look.
In this young man, he saw a familiar figure—his old rival, the Heavenly Emperor.
"Xiao Yun!" The Chu Emperor, Zhang Xiaofan, and the others had all arrived. Every one of them was immensely excited, yet also shocked and unable to believe it.
"Everyone, it's been a long time!" Xiao Yun said with a smile.
It truly had been a long time—one million years.
Though it had not been very long for Xiao Yun.
For these people from the primordial era, however, a million years had indeed passed.
The Chu Emperor looked at Xiao Yun before him and said with a sigh, "Little Junior Brother, when I first met you, you were still a little fellow who had yet to attain the Dao. I truly never imagined that you would become this powerful. Even Master himself probably never expected it."
"Greetings, Chu Emperor!" Xiao Yun hurriedly saluted upon seeing the Chu Emperor. He still held great respect for this Human Emperor.
"Just call me Senior Brother!" the Chu Emperor said with a smile.
"Senior Brother!" Xiao Yun nodded.
At that moment, a young man who somewhat resembled the Chu Emperor stepped out from behind him. Waggling his brows at Xiao