"Careful. Stop."
Although Shi Hao had been told to scout ahead, Xiao Tian possessed Thousand-Mile Eyes and Wind-Listening Ears. If they truly encountered danger, he would know immediately.
Xiao Tian had just seen a humanoid creature blocking the path ahead. Its white hair grew all the way down to the ground like weeds, utterly tangled. Through the white hair covering its face, the first things visible were two golden eyes blazing like miniature suns. There was no longer any spiritual vitality in them, yet they still radiated an aura capable of suppressing heaven and earth and destroying the world.
Through the gaps between its hair, an incredibly aged face covered in wrinkles could be seen.
The corpse of a Supreme!
Xiao Tian was astonished. It had even been a pinnacle Supreme. Even in death, the aura it emitted could easily crush Heavenly Gods. Those in the Void Dao Realm would be injured upon encountering it, and only those in the Enlightenment Realm could barely withstand it.
However, that was true of ordinary Enlightenment Realm cultivators. To Xiao Tian, it was ultimately only a Supreme's corpse. The Daoist robe it wore was primarily white, emblazoned with black stars. Every black star carried a terrifying nihilation Dao rhythm.
This was probably the Dao that this Supreme had possessed in life. Xiao Tian's eyes lit up. It was an unparalleled treasure garment refined from the shell shed by a Supreme-level Heavenly Cicada. If he could obtain it, it would definitely be a Supreme Weapon.
However, it was still on the Supreme's body. Stripping it off would be rather disrespectful, and the Divine Spirit within the Supreme Weapon might not be willing to submit.
Still, judging by this old man's condition, he was not a Supreme who had died in battle. He had probably