"Ha ha..."
A burst of laughter rang out, stopping the passing clouds, carrying an incomparably powerful surge of spiritual power.
A streak of light swept over and landed before Chu Kuangren.
It was a vigorous white-haired old man, his body radiating an overwhelmingly domineering aura.
Chu Kuangren narrowed his eyes slightly. "An aura like this far surpasses an ordinary Quasi-Emperor. Emperor-Class? No, a Quasi-Emperor infinitely close to Emperor-Class?"
"Sharp eyes. I am indeed the Bai Family's grand elder, Bai Tianque!"
The old man, Bai Tianque, laughed heartily, looking at Chu Kuangren with admiration in his eyes.
Although he had come to kill Chu Kuangren, that did not prevent him from admiring him. A Heavenly Pride like this was far too rare.
"The Bai Family is here too. Who else? The Wang Family, the Devil Race, Nine Infants?"
Chu Kuangren stood with his hands behind his back, surveying his surroundings.
With every name he uttered, the crowd's hearts could not help trembling.
Every one of them was among the most powerful Daoist Tradition forces on the Emperor Road, forces virtually no one dared provoke.
"Chu Kuangren, the Sword Clan is right. Today, you must die here!"
An indifferent voice echoed through the void.
A vast expanse of dark clouds suddenly surged in the distance. Those clouds were actually formed from incomparably vast demonic qi.
Beneath that demonic qi stood a single-horned member of the Devil Race, his uncanny blood-colored eyes fixed on Chu Kuangren with utterly chilling killing intent.
"It's him, Balha, one of the elders the Devil Race left on the Emperor Road!"
"Like Bai Tianque, his cultivation is infinitely close to Emperor-Class. You could even call him the strongest in the Devil Race below Emperor-Class."
"Look, it's not just Balha..."
Only as the dark clouds gradually approached did the