"Do you call the shots in the Holy Realm?" The Great One was at first stunned, then burst into laughter, "Haha! Feng Wuchen, your arrogance truly surprises me."
The Great One's old eyes had a hint of disdain as he continued to laugh, "Feng Wuchen, I'm not afraid to tell you, the Immortal Realm has tens of thousands of True Immortals. It's a world more powerful than the Holy Realm. Can this little Holy Realm withstand tens of thousands of True Immortals?"
"You and Long Shi Hun might be able to resist, but what about the others? In the eyes of True Immortals, they're no different from waste."
The Great One's words indeed had validity.
The Dragon God Holy Temple, the Rakshasa Holy Temple, plus Dragon Soul only add up to a few True Immortals. How could they resist tens of thousands of True Immortals from the Immortal Realm?
Even if Feng Wuchen and Long Shi Hun can resist, the others are undoubtedly bound to be killed.
The Great One's words made everyone's face extremely ugly.
