"Rumble!"
While Di Yi and Ye Qingxian spoke, the battle outside had not stopped.
The Three Thousand Dao Provinces shook, the sun and moon sank, and the stars dimmed. The shock waves of a battle between Supremes swept across the vast wilderness.
Compared to the vast majority of other traditions, the Immortal Palace might have had pitifully few successors. Yet undeniably, even so, it could still look down upon the countless beings of a region. It was a colossal power that had never declined, remaining ever at its peak.
Perhaps before today, many had feared only its reputation. But things were different now. A genuine expert had appeared. Who would not fear him? Who would dare show disrespect?
After all, he was a Supreme.
One had to understand that the Supreme realm was an exceedingly mysterious domain. Only upon reaching that realm could one be said to have hope of walking the path to immortality, to possess the qualifications to touch the Immortal Dao Domain.
It could be said that this was an extremely crucial juncture, a leap in the evolution of one's own life, the final stage of the Human Dao Domain.
Looking across the present Primordial Ancient Realm, throughout the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, how many of the billions upon billions of cultivators throughout history had reached this realm? They could all be counted.
Every such being was a central figure of an era, a prodigy whom all their contemporaries had to look up to.
"Clang!"
Heaven and earth convulsed. The Immortal Palace Master shuddered violently. After a series of intense clashes, he had finally fallen behind and coughed up blood. Though his condition was not terrible, he was already at a disadvantage and could no longer maintain the invincible confidence he had possessed before the battle.