Eastern Demon Jiang Ming Envied Ye Fan

The Fighting Saint King was still alive, and he had come to the Yaochi Sacred Land. Whatever else happened, that was good news, and the Primordial Race was delighted. Even if Monkey's people were on good terms with the Human Race, he was still one of their own.

Then, close on their heels...

The Primordial Imperial Clan sent out several old monsters of Heavenly King rank.

Among the Primordial Race, "Heavenly King" was a title reserved for Great Saints. Whether these particular ones had reached that level, though, remained to be seen.

What? Heavenly King Jiuhuang? Qilin Heavenly King?

And then a true Great Saint appeared: Great Saint Hun Tuo, the God of Misfortune, whose words might as well have been blessed with power.

As the saying went online: "Before heaven came Hun Tuo; with peace above all, he talked immortals to death!"

He had still been alive in the Sacred Ruins Era. That man had preached peace and talked even Quasi-Immortal Emperors to death.

Jiang Ming considered himself a Heavenly Lone Star, but the sight of the old man left him staring, slack-jawed.

"What's wrong? You're looking at that old man strangely. Isn't he just a Great Saint?"

Gu Qingyao followed Jiang Ming's gaze.

"Sister Qing, remember this: if he's on a battlefield, stay well away unless you want blood splashed all over you. His mouth has been blessed, I swear. He's a walking jinx."

Jiang Ming murmured into Gu Qingyao's ear.

Watching the Primordial Creatures bow to the Fighting Saint King and then to Great Saint Hun Tuo was almost painful.

Too many Primordial Ancestral Kings had died today. Many Primordial Creatures were already traumatized.

Soon, though, Great Saint Hun Tuo spotted Gai Jiuyou. His heart gave a startled thump, and he hurried over to make his acquaintance.