With Shi Zhao presiding here, the creatures of the Primordial Divine Mountain naturally dared not take her lightly.
Those who had taken her lightly moments earlier now had bruised noses and swollen faces, their hearts full of bitter regret.
They had originally thought that, despite her fearsome reputation for slaughter, this woman had yet to become a Venerable. Besides, they were pureblood creatures-how could the ordinary Venerables of the outside world compare to them?
Then Shi Zhao revealed her aura on the spot. She was actually in the Venerable Realm too!
Before they could recover and say anything, a few thudding punches knocked them all flat. They wanted to cry but had no tears; even with their teeth knocked out, they could only swallow them.
As for activating the Divine Spirit Array on the mountain to suppress her, the thought merely flashed through Yun Canghai's mind.
After all, they had invited her here today to help them. Besides, could the Divine Spirit Array really trap this young woman?
He dared not gamble. He truly dared not.
Some of the younger generation, however, had quite a few grievances against Shi Hao. Pureblood creatures had long looked down on humans, and he had also opened ten cave heavens, earning widespread fame.
This was an achievement that generations of pureblood creatures had failed to accomplish. Naturally, it inspired envy and resentment.
Unfortunately, just as Shi Hao was rubbing his fists and flexing his palms, ready to strike hard, those troublemakers were forcibly held back by their own elders.
"Calm yourself, young friend, calm yourself," an old man hurriedly called out.
The old men seated cross-legged before the celestial palace held exalted positions and possessed profound magical power. Each was hailed as a supreme powerhouse of his domain, and they were the leading figures