Even the True Lords could not avoid coughing up blood at that cold snort.
Xu Yang was no exception!
His face grave, he gazed up at the group that had appeared above.
At the head of them seemed to be a Celestial Human Realm cultivator!
Behind him, all were middle-aged or elderly, and the formless convergence of their auras alone rendered all hearts silent as death.
Existences surpassing True Lords, though short of Celestial Human Realm.
"Daqian? You've limped along for thousands of years—now is this all the strength you have left?"
"Can Sutian, you've truly shamed your ancestors."
The leading powerhouse swept his gaze over the crowd in disdain, a cold sneer on his lips.
The crowd ground their teeth, eyes blazing with fury, yet none dared so much as lift their heads.
"Heh!"
Can Sutian gave a low chuckle and vanished in an instant.
Boom!
Upon the heavens, the Spirit River manifested!
That Celestial Human immediately turned ashen: "Can Sutian, what do you intend to do?"
