"Wocao..."
Chen Xun was secretly startled as he looked at Heavenly Wheel Immortal's flushed face and ears. He really could not let this old bastard get so provoked that his defenses shattered. The old man had a terrible temper; he absolutely could not be treated with an immortal's mindset.
That dead duck had exposed Sky Wheel's old disgrace—his master Tian Qi's lifelong stain. He had been so frightened by the founding of the Immortal Court that he fled to the Primordial Chaos River.
Heavenly Wheel Immortal's eyes were split wide with rage, as though he wanted to swallow Mountain-Sitting Duck whole. Yet he feared none of Mountain-Sitting Duck's verbal onslaughts. His ability to withstand pressure had now become extraordinarily strong, startling even Mountain-Sitting Duck. It had met its match!
Chen Xun and Ke Ding slipped away.
They went to catch up with other peers, taking the chance to observe the younger generation's prowess as well. They had also heard that quite a few Outer Domain Heavenly Prides had arrived.
On the grand gathering's various arenas, strange Dao arts emerged without end. Those who made Ten Thousand Daos Resonating were a common sight, and there were no shortage of people whose understanding of the Great Dao surpassed even immortals. There was a reason so many elders had stepped down.
The aura of their Great Daos reached across the years, surging without end.
A hundred years later.
The Heavenly Pride cultivators of the Four Extremes Immortal Soil were dumbfounded. Standing at the edges of the various Combat Arenas, they looked exactly like cultivators from all races who had come to watch from every side, rather than competitors who had come to fight.
"Brother Mo, you came out too?!!"
"I didn't survive the first round... I ran into a body-refining monster. Neither my