"Immortal King!"
"Has Senior reached the level of the Ten Evils?"
Gu Qing was initially startled. Throughout ancient and modern times, no cultivator had ever defeated an Immortal King across realms. Not even the Heavenly Emperors of successive eras could accomplish it. The occasional record of such feats was merely exaggeration.
"What kind of beings are the Ten Evils?"
Chu Feng asked with great interest. He had cultivated bitterly in the mortal world for many years without anyone to fight, so he had always had only a vague idea of his own combat strength.
He vaguely felt that he could blast apart a host of immortals, which was why he had challenged an Immortal King.
Were there similar people in the Immortal Realm as well?
Gu Qing explained that the so-called Ten Evils were cultivators whose mana, physical body, or Primordial Spirit had reached the standard. Once they went mad, they could contend with Immortal Kings. Relying on their innate divine abilities, they could barely rival an Immortal King.
But contending was ultimately only contending. If the battle dragged on, the Ten Evils would be exhausted, while the Immortal King would win a miserable victory.
"The Ten Evils? I suppose I barely count."
Chu Feng nodded. The opponent he was about to face was not a Defective Immortal King, but a Perfect Immortal King who had cultivated bitterly in this realm for a million years.
Ji Yuan was a clansman of Quasi-Immortal Emperor Ji Tuo. When one person attained the Dao, even the chickens and dogs ascended to heaven. With the birth of an emperor, his bloodline descendants would receive immense benefits.
Just like the subordinates of the Desolate Heaven Emperor: among his eight hundred Immortal King personal guards, the leader was even a Quasi-Immortal Emperor.
"Emperor's Son, am I