He had already come, and he had made himself perfectly clear.
If you had the guts, let Chong Que step out of the Heavenly Deficiency Southern Land. If he could travel ten thousand miles without dying, then all his cultivation in the Vast-Heaven Great Dao had been for nothing!
Your Vast-Heaven Immortal Dao could throw its weight around within the Heavenly Deficiency Southern Land, but if you plotted against Fushi Sect, Chen Xun would personally step in.
Your so-called Heavenly Dao would not work on him. When that boy sounded the first horn of the war against Heaven, you had not even been born yet.
Ke Ding had naturally not come to aid the Great Violet Luo Heavenly Palace.
It was merely that old saying: one was not afraid of thieves stealing, only of thieves constantly coveting. He had personally made the trip to thoroughly snuff out Nan Hua's designs on Fushi Cult.
Otherwise, if Chen Xun failed to notice and disciples of Fushi Cult came to harm, then in his fury, corpses could blanket billions of miles. The fear was that once the killing began, he would not be able to stop, leaving scars upon his Dao heart.
It was simply a matter of taking precautions before disaster struck.
Just then, a shocking change erupted.
In the distant reaches, an aura of the Heavenly Dao snapped apart. Chong Que's pupils abruptly contracted as his connection to his master's Vast-Heaven Great Dao was severed...!
A world-shaking blade light was reflected in his eyes.
When that blade light first appeared, it was as silent as a feather falling to the ground, yet within one ten-thousandth of an instant, it transformed into a roaring Profound Yellow torrent.
Before the blade edge even arrived, every towering Immortal Mountain within a million-mile radius let