Ao Can's challenge was directed at the cultivators watching all around him, yet even more, it seemed directed at Heaven and Earth themselves.
He had been reborn several times to save Heaven and Earth, and Heaven and Earth were rather useless!
Standing proud within this world, why was he not worthy of the words "Equal to Heaven"?
Compared with Heaven and Earth, these petty wretches before him were beneath Ao Can's notice!
His blazing, majestic pressure bore down upon Heaven and Earth!
At that moment, even Heaven and Earth seemed a little lower in Ao Can's eyes!
With Ao Can's challenge, the surrounding cultivators descended from their clouds one after another, carefully bowing as they stood around him.
Some cultivators even began howling at Ao Can like ghosts and wolves:
"Boss, carry me! Take me in as your underling!"
"Boss, me, me! Quick, cross swords with me!"
"Dad! It's me, your biological son who was born tens of thousands of years before you and has never met you!"
"Holy shit, I thought I was shameless enough. You really take the crown!"
"??"
Long staff in hand, Ao Can looked at the crowd of cultivators howling like ghosts and wolves around him, eager to fall to their knees and bow before him.
Even knowing he bore a great mission, Ao Can could not help having his brain freeze for a moment.
Why had these cultivators, who had coveted what he had just moments ago, suddenly changed their tune and started crying and shouting to become his beasts of burden?
Could they have already sensed his Aura of Imperial Dominance?
Listening to the increasingly outrageous remarks around him, Ao Can, who had been prepared for a great battle, was at something of a loss.
Little did Ao Can know that, before