The ancient ship was cold and massive, carrying the unique majesty of royalty as it hovered silently in the air not far away.
On the deck stood Qianxue Ancestor, Fu Xu Ruler, and Ancestor Motian. Looking at Nie Yun before them, every one of them wore an expression of shock.
Clearly, they found the news hard to believe even after hearing it.
Nie Yun had faced the joint pursuit of all three of them and had already scattered soul and spirit, with nothing left to be found. Yet now he had suddenly appeared before them. Even as Rulers, they found it inconceivable.
"You're not dead?"
Fu Xu Ruler frowned.
Back then, this fellow had been struck head-on by his Fu Xu Carries Mountain. With the might of that colossal mountain, even a Ruler-level expert would cough up blood upon impact. How could someone below the Ruler realm possibly have survived? And judging by his appearance, he was completely unscathed?
"What? Did you want me dead?"
Nie Yun looked over calmly, his gaze as still as water.
Though the other side had three great Rulers while he was alone, he did not feel the slightest fear.
Having reached the Ruler level, he could also use the ultimate move One Qi Transforms into Three Pure Ones. Alone, he was equivalent to three great Rulers, so naturally he had nothing to fear from them.
Besides, Rulers were all roughly equal in strength. Let alone three of them, even if there were thirty, he could leave whenever he wished and flee whenever he wanted. They would never be able to trap him.
"It doesn't matter if you didn't die. At worst, we'll waste a little more effort and kill you again!" Ancestor Motian snorted coldly.
"That is true, but I'm curious. What method did