"All at once?"
As Li Xian listened to Zhang Taiyuan, he kept feeling that those words sounded familiar.
As though he had heard them somewhere before.
Song Yunqing, Heavenly Pole, Black Dragon, Jiuling, and Aolai all turned pale at once.
Which of those present was not a leading figure in their own faction or race?
Their cultivation in the Dao Realm had almost reached the point where no further progress was possible.
Such strength, honed to the utmost, gave them unparalleled confidence. Each believed that even if they fell slightly short of Zhang Taiyuan, the reputed number one of the Dao Realm, the gap would not be too great.
Perhaps one exceptional performance, one maneuver pushed to its limits, would let them overturn heaven and earth, make the impossible possible, and defeat the Nine Heavens Sacred Ground's most outstanding Dao Realm disciple in nearly ten thousand years, becoming the new supreme figure of the Dao Realm.
Under such circumstances...
Zhang Taiyuan actually dared to boast that they should all come at him together?
"Human, Zhang Taiyuan. If I heard correctly, you intend to fight all six of us alone?"
Aolai of the God Clan slowly stepped forward. The third eye between his brows opened slightly, radiating a soul-shaking golden light.
His question, though delivered with unhurried composure, carried tremendous weight.
"The great medicines are making noise."
Zhang Taiyuan said this with a smile.
It was rather baffling.
"What do you mean?"
Heavenly Pole asked in confusion.
But Zhang Taiyuan spread his arms, his towering Dharma Body surging with killing intent. He faced the six Heavenly Lords with a faint smile.
"In my eyes, you are nothing more than a pile of living great medicines! Tempered a thousand times with heavenly materials and earthly treasures, you have refined yourselves into supreme