Wind Was Too Big and It Stung His Tongue

Breaking through to the Great Vehicle realm within a hundred years—such wild words, if spoken by anyone else, would surely be regarded as a heaven-shaking joke.

Which of those present was not an existence that had lorded over an entire generation and proclaimed himself king? Their talent, opportunities, and Dao Hearts were all one in ten billion.

Even so, they had endured two or three eras of bitter cultivation and tempering before fortunately touching the threshold of the Great Vehicle realm. Along the way, they had survived countless life-and-death crises and tribulations.

Yet when Fang Tianyi finished speaking, everyone's hearts trembled involuntarily. An inexplicable sense of foreboding arose within them, as if this were the reality that was about to unfold.

Golden Crow Supreme's gaze was deep and profound, like an undying ancient lamp burning in the depths of eternal night, its majesty stirring the heart with dread.

Since attaining the Dao, he had always been treated with extreme caution by all living beings beneath the heavens. They had bowed and lowered their brows before him—when had he ever suffered such a blunt provocation?

"Hmph. Even a Great Vehicle expert must not act recklessly before me, let alone an immature junior."

Golden Crow Supreme scoffed, displaying the calm of one who would not change expression even if the sky collapsed and the earth split apart. He had not taken Shen Yun seriously at all.

Yet he did not know... when he heard the news of Jin Haoyang's death, would he still be able to remain so unperturbed?

Not far away, those Loose Immortals and the like did not possess such composure.

With their cultivation, they were certainly strong enough to look down upon the masses and dominate an entire region. But before a true Great Vehicle expert, they were