"How dare Dao Shi humiliate us like this!" Tuo Yu roared. He was a mighty True Immortal, yet he had been reduced to a sparring partner for these mortal cultivators!
It was bad enough that he could not defeat Dao Shi. Did he have to suffer such an outrageous humiliation too?
A streak of Flying Immortal Light swept past. Tuo Yu's arm exploded, then re-formed in an instant. His face paled as he stared at the masked Female Emperor.
“Why is there another The Human Supremacy this powerful?” Tuo Yu ground his teeth. How could one Dharma-Ending Universe produce so many monsters?
"Dao Shi! We are True Immortals, undying through the Eternal Ages! Humiliate us like this, and calamity will surely befall you one day!" Mu Shan shouted, cursing Meng Chuan.
Meng Chuan's expression remained indifferent. If words had any power, he would have died thousands of years ago!
Besides, if the four of them had not harbored ulterior motives, how would matters have come to this?
"Heavenly Emperor!" Someone appeared beside Meng Chuan and called out to him.
Meng Chuan turned to the three arrivals and smiled. "You're a little late this time. The fight was already over before you got here. You three used to be the first to show up whenever there was a spectacle to watch."
The newcomers were Jiang Daoran, Ji Lianxing, and Qingyue.
“We wanted to come, but we couldn't even get close to your battlefield.” Jiang Daoran recalled the terrifying shockwaves from Meng Chuan's battle with the Four Immortals, and his heart still quailed.
He had already reached the peak of the Quasi-Emperor realm, yet moments ago he had felt like an ordinary mortal!
The three of them felt a little dispirited as well. Were Quasi-Emperors like them no longer even qualified to