Su Qingyun's name shot straight to fourteenth place on the Heavenly Dao Ranking!
One had to know that, judging by his Dao, this meant everyone was willing to acknowledge his strength!
Everyone believed that Su Qingyun was enough to surpass Di Cang, the legend from a hundred million years ago. His strength had already been proven through battle after battle in the past.
There was no need to prove it again!
Moreover, everyone noticed something.
Su Qingyun's name stood at fourteenth place.
And the thirteen people ahead of him...
Were the mysterious thirteen who had appeared a thousand years ago!
Su Qingyun was not the number-one Wu Wushuang, so who exactly was the true Wu Wushuang?
Could it be that Grass-Biting Youth who had previously fought Su Qingyun to a standstill?
No one knew. They once again began speculating about the origins and identities of those mysterious thirteen.
Perhaps that Grass-Biting Youth was one of them!
And Su Qingyun, who could battle Grass-Biting Youth for three hundred rounds, was naturally an unparalleled prodigy of that same level!
At this moment, the pillar of light from the Heavenly Dao Ranking slowly faded, finally settling on the rank of fourteen.
Although everyone believed Su Qingyun was incredibly powerful, those thirteen people were simply too mysterious. No one knew who was stronger or weaker, and there was no way to compare them.
Yet this ranking had already left Su Qingyun immensely satisfied!
Su Qingyun's body reappeared before everyone's eyes.
The aura of Great Dao laws around him had completely withdrawn inward.
Yet everyone could sense that he had become stronger.
His Dao had become more complete, and his aura had grown deeper and more unfathomable.
Su Qingyun stood where he was, dazedly feeling the changes within his body.
At this moment, his Way