"Through the ancient years, who can claim supremacy?"
Mo Wangchen looked at the man in purple with a calm expression, then continued, "Even the three Reverse Life Great Powers who once stood atop this Xianlai Peak have no trace now. What is supremacy, what is invincibility?"
"In the end, it’s all dust returning to dust, earth returning to earth, leaving behind nothing but a pile of bones."
"You are quite interesting."
Hearing these words, the man in purple couldn’t help but turn his gaze, for the first ti taking a closer look at Mo Wangchen.
He scrutinized the other for a good while before speaking again, "The Eastern Desolate is vast, with prodigies like stars in the sky. Forgive my ignorance, but may I know your esteed na?"
"I also don’t know your na yet." Mo Wangchen did not answer but asked in return.
The man in purple laughed, standing with his hands behind his back, looking at the distant mountains and rivers, "Xing Tianyi."
"So it’s indeed the Purple Extre Saint..."
Although Mo Wangchen had just recently arrived in this world, he had evidently heard the na Xing Tianyi once or twice—it was indeed the true na of the Purple Extre Saint.
"And you? What is your na?"
Seeing that Mo Wangchen recognized his identity yet remained unsurprised, Xing Tianyi couldn’t help but hold him in higher regard.
This unknown, unremarkable young man in white was probably not as simple as he appeared.
"A na is just a label. However, since you’ve introduced yourself, it would be polite for not to hide. My surna is Mo, and my na is Wangchen." He looked at the other, saying lightly.
"Mo Wangchen..."
Hearing this na, Xing Tianyi lowered his head slightly, seemingly in thought, "There is indeed a Mo Family in the Eastern Desolate..."
"You misunderstand; I am not from the Mo Family you think." Mo Wangchen shook his head.
"Oh?"
This piqued the Purple Extre Saint’s curiosity even more. The Mo Family, located in the Eastern Desolate South Domain, was considered a rare large family. In his view, a young man of ’uncommon origin’ like Mo Wangchen should have co from such a family.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, a distant explosion of energy ca from the void behind them.
"Hmm?"
The Purple Extre Saint frowned imdiately, then turned his gaze. When he saw the two figures fighting in the sky, he couldn’t help but shake his head with a bitter smile, "These two guys, I knew it..."
"It’s Zhen Ming from the Zhen Family, and Zhang Tianhua from the Xuantian Sect. As soon as they t, a battle erupted!"
The mountaintop wasn’t very large, and as soon as the battle began, it attracted everyone’s attention. The crowd evidently recognized the identities of the fighting parties.
"Zhang Tianhua hasn’t fought in years; his strength is unfathomable. There have long been rumors in the Eastern Desolate that he might beco the first Saint Level genius of our ti. Many prodigies are dissatisfied because of this and have long desired to challenge him. Zhen Ming is one of them. Unexpectedly, they started fighting at the first encounter."
The crowd discussed fervently, with a hint of excitent in their eyes.
Clearly, the battles between geniuses were what they were most interested in.
The purpose of attending such a gathering was to witness such scenes, wasn’t it?
"They say your Xuantian Sect is about to establish sainthood. Is this all you have, this future saint? Where is your Xuantian Technique that you have cultivated for years?"
High above, Zhen Ming’s body bathed in Holy Light, surrounded by endless Great Dao Divine Power, his deanor extraordinary.
"I have no intention of contending with others; my heart is set on pursuing the Reverse Life Great Dao. Brother Zhen, there’s no need to be so forceful." Zhang Tianhua shook his head. Compared to Zhen Ming’s pride, he appeared much more composed.
"If you are pursuing the Reverse Life Great Dao, how can you avoid conflict? Moreover, coming here today—isn’t it a warning to the world?"
Zhen Ming’s voice was loud, and his eyes filled with combat intent, showing readiness for an all-out battle.
"I only ca because I once knew Brother Xing and heard he was hosting the Eastern Desolate’s prodigies atop this peak. What warning could there be?" Zhang Tianhua said helplessly.
"No need for words, since we’ve t today, let’s have a good fight. Let see how capable you, the future Xuantian Saint, truly are, to be so revered by the world." Zhen Ming insisted on a battle, showing no thought of retreat.
"Alright."
Just then, the Purple Extre Saint Xing Tianyi intervened to diate from the ground below.
He clasped his hands towards the two above, smiling, "Both of you are the pride of the Eastern Desolate. Why resort to fighting at the first eting? The four desolate domains of the world are in turmoil. Rumors say a new Sacred Land has appeared in the Southern Desolate. Chaos is impending, and great wars may break out among the four domains in the future. We, as the rising stars of the Eastern Desolate, should be united."
"I have no desire to be involved in the four-domain conflict. My pursuit of the Reverse Life Dao is rely to protect the Xuantian Sect. Whoever threatens us is my enemy," Zhang Tianhua said.
"The chaos of the four domains will turn the world into a stew. Your Xuantian Sect has yet to establish sainthood; afraid you can’t even protect yourselves in troubled tis?" Zhen Ming mocked, clearly aiming to provoke Zhang Tianhua into fighting.
"Brother Zhen, how about leaving it at that?" The Purple Extre Saint Xing Tianyi frowned slightly.
"Very well, I’ll give Brother Xing so face and not fight today."
Hearing Xing Tianyi speak, Zhen Ming naturally dared not persist further.
After all, the other was the unique Saint Heir of the Eastern Desolate Northern Domain, truly the foremost figure of the younger generation, so face must be given.
"Everyone seems to have arrived. If there’s nothing else, please be seated."
Xing Tianyi turned and smiled, then clasped his hands to the surroundings. After speaking, he gestured towards Zhen Ming and Zhang Tianhua in midair, inviting them to the sa pavilion to sit with him.
"Brother Mo, would you be interested in joining us?"
As he entered the pavilion, Xing Tianyi seed to rember sothing and turned his gaze towards Mo Wangchen not far away.
"Uh..."
Seeing the Purple Extre Saint personally extend an invitation, everyone around was visibly surprised.
Although many geniuses had arrived at the scene, few qualified to sit with the Purple Extre Saint, Zhang Tianhua, and Zhen Ming.
Moreover, this was a personal invitation from Xing Tianyi.
Who could receive such an honor?
For a mont, everyone couldn’t help but turn their gaze towards Mo Wangchen.
"Who is this person? He doesn’t seem particularly remarkable, yet he receives an invitation from the Purple Extre Saint?"
Not only the surrounding crowd but also Zhen Ming and Zhang Tianhua were sowhat curious.
They were the unparalleled talents of the Northern Region in their ti. There were probably very few in the scene with the qualification to sit together, and even if there were, they should at least recognize them.
However, this white-robed young man personally invited by the Purple Extre Saint was unfamiliar to them; neither Zhen Ming nor Zhang Tianhua had any recollection of him.
"It’s him, the one who, like Zhen Ming and Zhang Tianhua, easily passed through the Holy Sect’s gate."
"I told you, being able to pass through the Holy Sect easily can’t be without so background. See, he even knows the Purple Extre Saint and is invited to sit together."
A few sharp-eyed individuals recognized Mo Wangchen, showing surprise on their faces.
And amidst these whispered discussions, Mo Wangchen seemingly paid no heed. He looked at Xing Tianyi, then drank the cup of wine in his hand, saying, "Very well, I do have so matters to inquire with Brother Xing."
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