Although Ji Hao did not take them seriously, every one of them believed they could embark on the Emperor Road, remain invincible all the way, and attain the Dao to become an Emperor.
So they wanted to clear away obstacles for their own "heavenly prodigies." Once their family's prodigy attained the Dao in the future, they too could rise to become an Extreme Dao Holy Land.
Of course, that was merely the thinking of some second-rate factions.
Most Extreme Dao factions did not think that way. As factions that had once produced Great Emperors, they alone knew that the words "Extreme Dao" weighed heavier than the heavens.
"How about it? Immortal Self is about to enter the Four Extremes Realm. Once I return to the Ji Family, I'll suppress my big brother first. Then, after Immortal Self cultivates for a while longer, I'll suppress you too!" Seeing Ji Hao suddenly appear, Ji Ziyue hurried forward and said excitedly.
"The Four Extremes? Just average. I could take them on with one hand," Ji Hao said with a shrug.
He had no intention of lowering his voice at all.
Everyone present was a highly cultivated immortal practitioner. Ji Hao speaking like this was no different from saying it directly into their ears.
Moreover, most of the cultivators present had not even reached the Four Extremes, placing them among those unworthy of being taken on and beaten in a batch.
Every face darkened, because what he said was true. Before advancing, he had already suppressed the Eight Saint Sons, fought against the Wolf God across realms, and battled a young Great Emperor amid the Dragon Transformation tribulation. His terrifying talent made them unable to help but harbor killing intent.
"A mere Dragon Transformation cultivator is nothing more than an ant before a Powerful