The powerful figures in all directions could not help drawing sharp breaths. Even Yao Shan's lips parted slightly in utter shock. Did this senior not know that the Primordial Emperor Clan could not be insulted...
This clan carried Heavenly Might and auspicious fortune within their blood. Wherever they went, strange phenomena appeared in abundance. They were the most inherently noble beings of the Three Thousand Great Worlds; even the Heavenly True Spirits could not compare to their status.
Humiliating the Primordial Emperor Clan was no different from humiliating the High Heavens. When one entered meditation to cultivate in the future, misfortune might descend upon them... It was not impossible for their cultivation to become stuck at its current stage as well.
Yao Shan's breathing grew heavier, yet a surge of indignation rose in his heart. Their Human Race simply could not compare to beings favored by heaven and earth. The Immortal Dao and the High Heavens had never been fair.
He had not even dared to humiliate this woman, much less kill her. Yet this old senior from a past era actually dared to strike openly.
"Holy shit..." A trace of surprise flashed through Chen Xun's gaze as he looked at Frog Daoist. He sighed inwardly. You old bastard, you don't even have a windup before attacking?! That came out of nowhere.
Yin Tianshou's gaze swept over Chen Xun almost imperceptibly. This woman carried the aura of an Immortal. This old general's attack would likely only make the situation more complicated.
He had long seen that Chen Xun had no intention of forcibly keeping her. He knew when to advance and when to retreat.
He Ling stared blankly at the shattered place in the distance. Frog Daoist's sudden strike had stunned her where she stood.
Croak~~~!
A deep, resounding croak