"The Taiyin Divine Palace has successively captured the Heaven and Earth Mystic Sect, as well as the many disciples of our Heavenly Person sect."
"Taiyin Divine Palace?" On the Divine Platform, the figure suddenly snorted coldly, "Not enough big slaps were thrown back then. A mere Taiyin dares confront me; if not for the Netherworld Lord's sake, I would have killed him long ago!"
At this moment, the aura of transcendence and aloofness, devoid of earthly concerns, vanished from this figure, replaced by an overwhelming dominance and the mundane air of worldly smoke.
One might say: quite down-to-earth.
Lu Qingyuan felt a shock in his heart.
The Master of Taiyin is the True Saint Ancestor of the Taiyin Divine Palace, once the third-ranking in the Nether Ruins Lineage, and even they nearly got "slapped to death" by his own ancestor...
What exactly is his own ancestor's identity?
Of course, the possibility of his ancestor boasting cannot be ruled out...
