Su Bai Takes the Stage

"Hmph, why should I, a Heavenly Venerable, explain myself to ants like you?"

"Where are those Heavenly Dao Sect disciples? Get up here and die!"

"My time is precious. Hurry up and begin!"

Venerable Wutian raised a brow and barked coldly.

This furious shout carried vast, mighty power, like rolling thunder that made everyone's eardrums hum.

The faces of all the Heavenly Dao Sect disciples darkened.

Out of nowhere, this... bastard had appeared!

Venerable Xuan Ba stepped forward and said coldly, "This is a disciple battle between two sects. Can you even be considered a disciple?"

The moment his words fell, everyone around them nodded.

At last, someone had dared to speak their hearts!

If this went on, would things not become complete chaos in the future?

Oh, no, whether there would even be another Immortal Alliance Assembly in the future was still a question!

"Hmph!"

The corners of Venerable Wutian's lips curled upward, as though he had long prepared an answer.

"I am participating in the Disciple Battle under the name of Wu Di, a Heavenly Palace disciple. Why can't I?"

He spoke each word distinctly, displaying absolute arrogance and dominance.

"But your soul is already more than a hundred years old by who knows how many times. Does that count too?"

Venerable Xuan Ba suppressed the fury in his heart and spoke in a deep voice.

His meaning was clear. You are an old monster who has lived for over ten thousand years. Is it interesting for you to bully our newly inducted disciples?

"Hehe, soul?" Venerable Wutian could not help but sneer. Shaking his head, he continued, "May I ask, which rule of the Immortal Alliance Assembly stipulates a soul-age limit?"

"Hasn't bone age always been the standard?"

Venerable Wutian sneered, wearing the look of someone who