"Dao Brother Savior!"
"Tianxuan Great Emperor!"
Lin Xian and the World-Ending Old Man laughed together and discussed the future in perfect harmony, looking every bit like jackals conspiring together, birds of a feather wallowing in the same filth.
The White-Clothed Quasi-Immortal Emperor sighed. He held no hope for the future of the Sea of Realms.
Even if they eliminated the Dark Dao Ancestors and put these two fellows in power, the sky over the Sea of Realms would still be black. From one extreme to the other-what a blessing for all living beings.
"My immortal metal-hmph, enjoy your triumph for an epoch, brat." The World-Ending Old Man swept his sleeve, and a small realm appeared in his palm. It contained no living creatures; everything, from its mountains and rivers to every blade of grass and every tree, was formed from immortal metal. It was an Immortal Metal Realm in the truest sense.
Quasi-Immortal Emperors were rare throughout the ages, so immortal weapons of the corresponding level were naturally difficult to forge. Every Dark Dao Ancestor was a miserable pauper with at most one or two Quasi-Immortal Emperor weapons. Even the Origin Ancient Artifacts had been forged from the White-Clothed Quasi-Immortal Emperor's emperor body after they killed him.
Only the World-Ending Old Man was different. As the first Quasi-Immortal Emperor since the creation of heaven and earth, he had made the entire Sea of Realms his hunting ground after the Primordial Heavenly Emperor fell and before the other Dao Ancestors rose. He had gathered untold quantities of heavenly treasures and earthly marvels, amassing an immense fortune.
"I will remember the contribution Fellow Daoist Savior has made to all living beings."
Lin Xian's eyes lit up. Moving faster than thunder could reach the ear, he forcibly snatched the Immortal Metal Realm from