The Azure Emperor Incarnation did not take this matter to heart. To him, it was probably nothing more than having been in seclusion too long and coming out for a couple of laps to stretch his limbs.
Although several of the Outer Domain Sages were at higher realms than the Azure Emperor Incarnation, a higher realm did not necessarily mean greater combat strength. The Azure Emperor Incarnation stood at the peak of the Saint King realm and within the Divine Forbidden Domain; fighting a Great Saint was effortless for him.
This also reminded the various Big Dipper sects of the fame of Eastern Wasteland's three great Heavenly Prodigies. Before this, many had believed the Chaos Master had fallen behind the times and was unworthy of being mentioned alongside the Taihao Incarnation and Ji Hao. Now, many sighed that Eastern Wasteland's three Heavenly Prodigies truly lived up to their reputation!
The universe was cold, its darkness boundless. The Traveler who strode through the heavens experienced solitude in the stillness, tasting loneliness alone.
He rode the Golden Red Dragon Horse, advancing alone along that ancient road. He continuously followed in the footsteps of his predecessors, heading toward the Trial Road of the Strongest.
One man and one Dragon Horse crossed ancient starfields one after another. Though danger lurked everywhere, Ji Hao's will was like iron, impossible to shake.
Along the way, he had seen the remains of many brilliant figures from the past, fallen upon the ancient road ahead.
He had slain Stone Saint Spirits, exterminated Ant Guangming Clan Sages, suppressed God Race Deities, and fought through thorns and brambles all the way.
After another three years of campaigns, bathing in enemy blood and killing his way forward, Ji Hao's temperament had gained a measure of composure. During this time, the