There was not a trace of joy on Meng Sheng's face, only the profound weight of the ages.
"How could such humiliation be endured? Among the cultivators and Dao practitioners of the Immortal Realm, some may have meager cultivation, may have been pursued by you, may even have died, yet they are still not people you may trifle with." Meng Sheng spoke quietly.
It was as though he was not speaking to anyone, merely muttering to himself.
Meng Sheng seemed expressionless, yet a faint fury of Heaven and Earth emerged throughout the heavens of the Dao Sea. The Dao Sea surged, Dao sounds crashed like tides, and rolling tremors shook all around.
He gave Gu Li Sheng and Song Heng, whose immortal bodies were Undying, a deep look.
Since ancient times.
Meng Sheng had known that the Cultivation World most loved tracing back the ancients. Whether the peerless immortal prodigies of the world, the powerful figures throughout the ages, or even the opening of heaven in the Immortal Realm, all living beings had never ceased their steps in tracing back the ancients, wishing to exploit them to the utmost—the so-called inheritance.
He slowly raised his head to look at the heavens.
"As long as I, Meng, live in Eternal Antiquity, no matter what kind of person you are in the Immortal Realm—from Children of Luck below to Immortal Venerables of all realms above—anyone who dares trace back any ancient immortal tomb or immortal corpse of my Eternal Antiquity... shall have their Dao severed and spirit extinguished. Not even chickens and dogs will be spared."
Buzz!
The moment his words fell.
The Dao Sea spanning the Immortal Realm's vault of heaven erupted in an instant with a heaven-shaking aura like a tsunami, while karmic cause and effect slowly descended upon the