Now, to obtain the golden tribulation liquid that could dispel the Immortal Ancient curse, these two great tribes were playing both sides. Not only had they shown goodwill toward Shi Hao, they had also allied themselves with Ning Chuan, with their two Heavenly Gods standing guard over him.
Unfortunately, Shi Yi had found them. Ning Chuan's journey through Saint Sacrifice was destined to end here.
Tigers roared and apes cried in the primeval forest, mingling with the howls of all manner of ancient beasts, including fierce beasts at the Heavenly God level.
Ma Yue of the Centaur Tribe and Mo Luo of the Ancient Demon Tribe stared gravely in one direction. They sensed an unknown powerhouse approaching from there, drawing steadily closer.
When they made out the newcomer's face, they could not help but gasp in shock.
"Shi Yi, the bearer of double pupils?"
Ma Yue and Mo Luo's hearts tightened, cowed by Shi Yi's fearsome reputation.
There was no question how powerful this being was. Now, he seemed to have entered the Saint Sacrifice realm, which meant his cultivation rivaled that of a Heavenly God.
At the same Heavenly God level, who could fight him?
Ma Yue and Mo Luo knew their own limits. Even together, they could not withstand a single exchange with Shi Yi.
But remembering their agreement with Ning Chuan, they could not simply leave. After all, they had sworn an oath on their lives.
"Stop."
Ma Yue forced himself to speak.
Shi Yi ignored him. Expressionless, he walked straight toward the grove of saint's wood.
Although he radiated no terrifying aura, the two Heavenly Gods still felt their scalps prickle.
"Young friend Shi, you are the Number One of Immortal Ancient Person, destined to look down upon this age. Surely you would not stoop to