"But do you think that having some home-field advantage means you can stop a chariot with your arm or shake a tree as a small insect?"
"How utterly laughable."
Venerable Emperor Chong'en really didn't expect that over the years, the other side was truly preparing for a battle against him?
This made him find it both laughable and infuriating.
The laughable part, naturally, was thinking they were too naive, believing that being outside the Grand Thousand Immortal Realm could allow them to contend with a Saint.
And the infuriating part,
was also because of this.
A group of ants, daring to have the audacity and confidence to challenge him in battle?
"Are they underestimating the Saints, or are they underestimating me?"
Venerable Emperor Chong'en whispered, his eyelids gradually filling with murderous intent, as he took a step forward, disappearing into the Outer Heaven Universe.
Upon reappearing,
his true form was already manifesting in the Immortal Realm.
