But Nanhua was weak.
Chong Que was at full strength.
He respectfully dealt Nanhua a heavy blow, then cupped his fists and said deferentially, "Master, you are not yet your disciple's match. You should rest and recuperate for now. Once this disciple goes to the Dao Palace, master and disciple can debate the Dao anew."
Chong Que spoke with the air of an old master.
To outsiders, Nanhua seemed more like the disciple, while Chong Que was the weathered Heaven Dao Ancestor Luo.
Upon hearing this.
Nanhua rolled his eyes, as though the last breath keeping him alive had finally left him.
"Ke Ding, let's go."
Chen Xun beckoned. His gaze calmly swept across the Myriad Races Bridge battlefield before finally settling on Tai Xiao. He smiled meaningfully, carrying the distinct implication: You actually dared call This Dao Ancestor by name. I'll surely come and knock you out with a club someday.
Tai Xiao's expression was grave as he stared at Chen Xun in the distance.
No...
The distance was still somewhat too great.
He had no intention of besieging or plotting against Chen Xun. He merely wanted to fight him in a one-on-one Dao contest, but it seemed he was not ready yet. He still needed some great opportunities.
Tai Xiao withdrew his gaze and looked beyond the battlefield's heaven and earth.
Soon.
The Immortal Realm Heaven and Earth was entering its prime. When that time came, supreme great opportunities would naturally descend, along with the chance to break through into a "True Immortal"!
Amid the wind and snow.
Chen Xun departed with a large group in tow. There were Eternal Antiquity cultivators among them, as well as a few great bandits from the Great Violet Luo Heaven Palace. Yet Chen Xun counted as an old bandit himself, and