"Insolence, stand back!"
Patriarch Jade Pillar of the Murong Clan was, after all, an elder of a Saint Clan. Accustomed to throwing his weight around, his face turned cold when he saw Wang Anyao showing him so little respect. With a sweep of his long sleeve, a vast surge of True Immortal profound force rolled toward Wang Anyao, blasting him flying.
Though the Wang Clan of Divine Martial had risen sharply over the past one or two thousand years and gained considerable renown, so what if they were famous? When he had achieved the True Immortal Realm, the Wang Clan of Divine Martial had still been tucked away in some unknown backwater.
Besides, no matter how fierce a dragon crossing the river might be, could it really crush a local snake?
Wang Anyao had not expected Murong Jade Pillar to attack outright, much less strike so heavily. Caught off guard, he was sent flying several yards before stumbling to the ground.
His internal organs churned, and a thread of blood slid from the corner of his mouth, glaringly conspicuous.
At that very moment.
A massive spatial rift was suddenly torn open in the sky.
Amid howling astral winds, a woman in black with an unfathomable, mysterious air stepped out from within.
Who knew how far she had traveled or how much space she had crossed? Her entire body seemed wrapped in frost and dust. As she walked, her black gown fluttered around her, while the strange insects and exotic Gu embroidered upon its hem seemed alive, radiating eerie energy fluctuations that made one's scalp tingle and involuntarily inspired awe.
This woman was Wang Luojing, the fifth of the Wang Clan's seventh-generation "Luo" generation.
In the present-day Changning Wang Clan of Divine Martial, she was an ancestor-level figure!
The instant she