The myriad beings found it difficult to calm their hearts. The power of a single scroll was already this tyrannical—just how powerful was the eminent monk who had left his power within it?
Sure enough, the Ten Strongest Dao Domains were crouching tigers and hidden dragons, harboring supreme experts beyond the imagination of the myriad beings.
The fiery-red figure turned and arrived at Yuanyang Divine Mountain. He was none other than Old Ancestor Yan Yang.
"Mount Sumeru Buddhist Realm is far too arrogant. They intend to force you to release them, perhaps even make you go to Mount Sumeru Buddhist Realm and plead guilty," Old Ancestor Yan Yang said.
"Force me to release them? Plead guilty?" Hua Yunfei chuckled. Was Mount Sumeru Buddhist Realm worthy of that?
"Ignore those bald donkeys. We aren't in a hurry anyway; they're the ones who are anxious. Let's see who can outlast whom." Wu De grinned. What Mount Sumeru Buddhist Realm? Would he be afraid?
Seeing the two of them speak this way, Old Ancestor Yan Yang nodded, completely unsurprised.
Though Backer Sect was a reclusive sect, it was also an Overlord-level force. Why would it fear a force from the Three Thousand Dao Domains?
"Was that... Old Ancestor Yan Yang?"
Old Ancestor Yan Yang had not concealed his appearance when he returned to Yuanyang Divine Mountain. Some Quasi-Immortal Emperors in the starry sky saw him and felt that he resembled a certain expert. Could he be that legendary Rogue Cultivator... Old Ancestor Yan Yang?
"It seems to be him, the legend of the Rogue Cultivator world! Has he joined Yuanyang Realm now?"
"Though Old Ancestor Yan Yang is a Rogue Cultivator, his strength is anything but weak, and his talent is formidable. Before going into seclusion, he defeated several Immortal Emperors from Dao