"For the Primordial Spirit of a Dao-Unification Realm expert to descend, the host must possess strength above the fifth heaven of Primordial Unity."
"As for those fellows in the Heavenly Court, by the time I discovered them, things were already beyond my control. This isn't something we can settle by simply killing them."
"But one thing is certain: the appearance of those Transmigrators in the Heavenly Court must be connected to a great world of at least the sixth level."
Kunli's expression was grave; he did not seem to be joking.
Although he was also a Transmigrator, Tongtian had laid down a rule for him: he was not to alter this world's order lightly.
Those fellows in the Heavenly Court, however, had clearly read too many novels.
From the day they appeared in the Heavenly Court, they had started clamoring about defying heaven, severing the Heavenly Dao, and the like.
By now, they had even killed the Jade Emperor.
They had seized the Heavenly Court and declared war on the Heavenly Dao Sages, seemingly under the banner of saving all living beings in the Primordial World.
This gave Kunli quite a headache as well.
If they had merely been a bunch of brainless Transmigrators, he could have simply killed them.
Yet their leader, the fellow called the Prison God, not only possessed cultivation at the third heaven of the Primordial Origin Realm, but also had abilities so powerful they bordered on absurd.
Kunli had once acted in secret, intending to finish those fellows off for good.
But he had discovered that a power surpassing the Primordial Chaos Realm had crossed the great world's boundaries and was protecting the Prison God.
Thus, Kunli had refrained from attacking again, lest he rustle the grass and startle the snake!
As Li Haoran and