"How dare you! A Supreme Being cannot be insulted!"
The Corpse Emperor flew into a rage. Throughout history, aside from the Netherworld Emperor, who had dared address him like this? Even the Longevity Heavenly Venerable of the Mythical Era had to call him a fellow Daoist.
"So what if I insulted you? Would a sewer rat like you dare crawl out into the world?"
A baby-faced youth tore through the void, speaking with utter indifference. He looked like a little brother from next door, yet his aura was peerless. Facing a Restricted Area Supreme, he showed not a trace of fear, only murderous intent.
A stone staff rested on his back, while he held a stiff black bow, exchanging shots with the Corpse Emperor as an equal, poised to strike. The Black Sword rang out and settled onto his bowstring as an arrow, as though it truly could slay a Supreme Being!
"The Ancient Heavenly Court's First Divine General! You've emerged, venerable sir!"
The White-Haired Sword God was overcome with excitement. Though a Quasi-Emperor himself, he could not restrain his emotions. The First Divine General was the Divine Organization's idol; countless youths had grown up hearing legends of this great man.
The First Divine General had followed Heavenly Court Emperor Zun on campaigns north and south, even venturing into Forbidden Zones and fighting Supreme Beings to a standstill. He could rightly be called a practitioner who had attained an alternative path!
Only such a powerhouse could disregard Ancient Emperors, for they were Extreme Dao Supremes standing on equal footing.
The only difference between someone like the Ancient Heavenly Court's First Divine General and an Ancient Emperor was a Heavenly Heart Imprint.
"I was supposed to come alone, but Lord Chuan Ying divined that you faced a great calamity and came