Lin Hao and Demon-Suppression stood in the torn rift in the sky, the turbulence of the Chaotic Void behind them as they looked down upon the beings below.
Below them, the many Divine Transformation cultivators all stood and bowed. "We respectfully welcome the Heavenly Lords to the lower world-"
"This is the Yin-Yang Heavenly Lord. Even in the Spirit World, he is a supreme expert. His strength and standing are far above mine."
The Demon-Suppressing Heavenly Lord introduced Lin Hao first.
His words shocked everyone, including Wang Hao.
The Demon-Suppressing Heavenly Lord was a Mahayana expert!
His standing in the Spirit World was certainly not low.
Yet in his introduction, he said that this Yin-Yang Heavenly Lord was far above him in every respect!
Far above?
Surely that was just a polite remark!
But the gulf between Mahayana and Divine Transformation was simply too vast.
In the eyes of these lower-world cultivators, Lin Hao's and Demon-Suppression's strength had already become impossible to grasp in any concrete way.
Shocked as they were by Demon-Suppression's words, they could only obediently bow and greet Lin Hao once more.
Lin Hao naturally paid no mind to such formalities. He floated straight down from the sky and landed on the mist-shrouded peak.
By lower-world standards, this was certainly a place rich in spiritual energy, but in the Spirit World, it would have counted as barren.
"You may rise."
Lin Hao waved casually, then pointed at a few people at random. "You, you, and you. Step forward."
The Divine Transformation cultivators he singled out felt a slight jolt of alarm. Not daring to delay, they stepped forward and said in unison, "We await your commands, Heavenly Lord!"
"Right, tell me. Why do you harbor ill intentions toward the transmigrators?"
Lin Hao waved a hand and asked