Wang Jiu coughed blood from the corner of his mouth, horror spreading across his face.
Was this the peerless expert Father spoke of, towering above other Supremes-an Extreme Dao Supreme?
Back then, his extraordinary talent had allowed him to forcefully attain the Supreme Realm. Afterward, he had roamed the world for over a thousand years without finding a worthy opponent.
That had sent Wang Jiu's confidence soaring.
Especially after witnessing the strength of Jin Taijun, the venerable old Supreme of their allies, the Jin Family, he had concluded that the older generation of Supremes in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths had all grown old. Their era had passed, while he, Wang Jiu, had already joined the ranks of its mightiest experts, standing high above all living beings.
Wang Changsheng had seen his conceit and warned him that attaining supremacy was merely the starting point of the Supreme Realm. The waters of this realm ran deep.
The vast majority of Supremes could only reach the peak of supremacy in the conventional sense. That was the norm among Supremes, as with Jin Taijun of the Jin Family. In truth, beyond that conventional peak lay an extreme Dao domain. Upon entering it, a cultivator would undergo a qualitative transformation and sublimation, becoming incomparably powerful.
Having only recently entered the Supreme Realm, Wang Jiu was still far from claiming supremacy over the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
At the time, Wang Jiu had barely taken those words to heart. He felt that even if Extreme Dao Supremes existed, they were all decrepit elders with dried-up blood and qi, utterly incomparable to a Supreme brimming with vitality like himself. Besides, he was confident that he could enter this so-called extreme Dao domain too.
Yet the years rolled on, and despite the passage of many