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They never expected that this person was so strong in combat.
This person's so-called fame, in the Chaos Dragon Nest and the Ancient Tomb of the Demon Clan, all relied on the weapons in his hands.
They were still shouting for battle, fleeing, and fighting desperately...
They discovered that everything was gone, including their opponents.
Then they learned that their ancestor had appeared.
He was also a quasi-emperor level expert.
But the opponent dodged the quasi-emperor's attack.
This horrified them even more.
They didn't know the ancestor's condition, or even whether the ancestor was still alive, so naturally they couldn't command or ask the ancestor to take action.
The ancestor had to come out on his own.
They didn't even realize what was happening; they had gone on a killing spree and caused chaos.
If the quasi-emperor ancestor were to strike them, they would all be unable to escape.
"Ancestor...々ˇ..."
"Hmph." The fiery figure snorted coldly, showing dissatisfaction with the junior. Its fiery eyes were fixed on the depths of the dark void, filled with boundless killing intent.
"Hmm?" At the same time, on the side of the Heavenly Gang Holy Land, the Quasi-Emperor Ancestor suddenly stood up and looked in the direction of the Myriad Blessings Holy Land.
He sensed it, as it was also in the Nanling Mountains.
The old man from Wanfu Holy Land was also forced out, and he didn't leave that kid behind.
"So you're really going to take turns attacking? How audacious and arrogant!" The old man narrowed his eyes, a chill running through them.
He is in Nanling, and has already left the pass.
The other party actually changed direction and is still wandering around Nanling.
Not to mention the Southern Ridge, even the Big Dipper, anywhere with their strength, they can reach it at will.
They're really not afraid of getting stuck in traffic.
This is ignoring his status as a quasi-emperor.
No one dares to disregard the quasi-emperor's power.
The quasi-emperor has ascended to a height that is awe-inspiring and unpredictable.
If it is said that all those below a sage are ants, then those below a quasi-emperor are no different.
You'll never understand how terrifying this situation is until you've been there yourself.
They were all qualified to approach that supreme ruler, and those with ambition all wanted to try and compete for it.
Those who have reached this level were, if not all, geniuses back then.
Many saints may never even become saints.
Saintly sons and daughters come in generations, one after another. Ordinary cultivators look up to them, and if placed in a higher circle, there are many of them over a longer period of time.
These elderly, sleeping quasi-emperors had essentially failed in their struggle.
Life expectancy is nearing its end, and the chances are slim.
However, it's not entirely hopeless. If they possess an unparalleled elixir of immortality, they can extend their lifespan and live another lifetime.
Regardless of the circumstances, anyone who reaches the Quasi-Emperor level is a true powerhouse.
Those who were less fortunate before, regardless of their circumstances, have all truly been elevated once they reach this point.
He possesses extraordinary abilities with ease.
In this situation, there are no weaklings.
In other words, those who are bad or stupid will never reach this level.
They have all been truly transformed.
Strength and weakness are relative; both have absolute trump cards.
Of course, there is also absolute pride.
No matter how many holy sons and geniuses there are, they could never reach this level.
He also stood out from the crowd.
The old man exuded coldness, ignoring him and disregarding the prestige of a quasi-emperor.
Kid, you're asking for it.
In the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Blessings, even that old man with flames possessed pride and murderous intent.
He was also a powerful quasi-emperor.
Even in old age, not everyone can provoke them.
Walking through the fields of Jiangnan is a very leisurely experience.
Who would have thought that they almost wiped out two holy sites just now?
Without this trump card, we would have already been defeated.
If you sense something is wrong, leave first.
Let's turn back and fight again.
He also sensed that the Quasi-Emperor had truly transcended many things.
Going a step further, to a new level of life.
Based on our analysis, there's no need for a direct confrontation at the moment.
Being too detached will lead to being tormented.
The ancient era was rich in resources and had many skilled individuals.
Both families have quasi-emperors who are immortal; no wonder they are so arrogant and domineering.
These old fogies are all nearing the end of their lifespans, and many of their descendants probably don't even know that.
But this old guy can sometimes do things even crazier.
We still need to be careful.
However, threatening him won't be that easy.
He possessed multiple supernatural powers, which were fused together: battle body, divine power, divine consciousness, destiny, cause and effect, spacetime devouring, precognition array patterns, and extreme speed... He had everything.
Any means are acceptable.
He is incredibly well-rounded.
If he doesn't want to fight, then he won't fight.
The Quasi-Emperor is faster and has more methods; he can set up deceptions and leave in advance.
We need to unleash even more ferocity.
As for the girl, you'd better not bully the younger ones either, or I will wipe out all your descendants.
These old guys also look down on anyone below the sage level; their main target is him.
As for anything else, the girl isn't afraid.
I want to see if there are any holy sites with insufficient trump cards. After all, old guys with limited lifespans, even if they seal themselves off, will eventually pass away quietly.
Without this trump card, Jiangnan could be easily swept aside.
The killing intent emanating from the array patterns could not stop him.
These two are quite lucky; they both have old guys who are still alive.
There might be the Golden Crow clan of the Sun and the Star Luo clan of the Moon as well.
However, some are not within the clan, and are not even trusted by their own clan. They may be hiding somewhere, cultivating or sleeping.
These two old fellows have little hope of competing with each other; they are sleeping within the clan, solely to protect the clan.
If there were even the slightest hope, they probably wouldn't trust their own clan.
When faced with the opportunity to become emperor, no one can be trusted.
Anyway, most of these guys are just as ruthless, selfish, and indifferent.
As such, once the news spread, various holy lands and even major powers, those with beings above the level of saints, quickly learned of it.
It was truly awe-inspiring.
Those with grudges feel even more burdened and uncertain.
Jiangnan, relying on his own abilities, moved freely in and out of the Holy Land during battles.
Even the quasi-emperor was not spared, and no one else dared to pursue and kill him.
It's unbelievable, and it's infuriating.
How could this be? How could he be so strong?