"After cultivating for tens of thousands of years, I have finally reached the summit. Just my name alone scared off a World Lord." Zhao Wuji watched the red-haired World Lord depart into the distance, feeling immensely pleased with himself.
After sighing a few times, Zhao Wuji piloted the stone statue puppet away.
Next, he continued patrolling this stretch of chaotic void.
In Zhao Wuji's eyes, this place was already his territory, not to be trespassed upon by outsiders.
As for attaining Eternal Dao, Zhao Wuji was not worried in the slightest. He already had absolute confidence.
As time passed, more and more powerhouses discovered the Primordial World, but Zhao Wuji drove them all back. Even when some powerful World Lords joined forces, they still found it difficult to contend against Zhao Wuji.
After all, enhanced by the stone statue puppet, Zhao Wuji possessed combat strength comparable to an invincible World Lord.
Coupled with the Void World's ability to weaken his enemies' attacks, Zhao Wuji was simply unafraid of being besieged by crowds.
For a time, Zhao Wuji's great name once more spread throughout the chaotic void.
"This guy is getting more and more imposing. No, before I die, I need to make a name for myself too." Watching Zhao Wuji show off again and again, the gray-robed World Lord felt rather unbalanced. He had been imprisoned in the Seven Hells Tower for countless years, and after finally getting out, he still had to work for Xiao Yun. Now that the Chaos Realm was about to restart, if he did not show off now, it would be too late.
At once, the gray-robed World Lord also began patrolling this stretch of chaotic void, driving back World Lords and Immortals one after another.
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