For a moment, swords were drawn and bows bent high in the void.
Several more people slowly responded, while a few factions said nothing at all, merely watching Li Wudi in the void coldly as they silently circulated their cultivation, poised to strike.
Li Wudi looked at the many factions below and nodded with a cold smile. "Fine, then. Anyone unafraid of death can come and try."
Li Wudi was exceedingly arrogant, seemingly possessing a truly invincible momentum. Even facing numerous people from other factions whose cultivation surpassed his, he showed no fear.
Hiding beneath the scattered rocks below, Su Mo watched the great battle poised to erupt above, utterly speechless.
He knew that this Li Wudi fellow was nurturing his own sense of invincibility, but inviting everyone to focus their attacks on him like this seemed a little...
"Idiotic..."
Su Mo turned to Wu Qian and said slowly, "You mustn't do anything this foolish in the future."
Wu Qian nodded silently. Li Wudi's invincible momentum had once again stirred fear in her heart.
Seeing her expression, Su Mo shook his head helplessly. "Although that invincible momentum helps him cultivate an invincible Dao Heart, it's too direct. Losing to someone older doesn't matter."
"But once he loses to someone of his own generation, his Dao Heart will be very easily shaken."
"But..." Wu Qian asked in confusion, "people of his generation who can fight him are as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns."
Su Mo shook his head. "You underestimate Emperor Throne Incense."
As he spoke, Su Mo pointed at the sleazy fat man hiding beneath the scattered rocks nearby and said mysteriously, "Take that fat man, for instance. He isn't necessarily weaker than Li Wudi."
Wu Qian looked incredulously at the fat man hiding there with a wicked