Mount Shouyang,
Baxing Palace.
Taishang wore a dark expression, his gaze flickering as if plotting something.
Yuxu Palace,
Bang!
With a sharp crack,
Yuanshi flew into such a rage that he hurled the Three Treasures Ruyi straight out of his hand.
Fortunately, being a Xiantian Spirit Treasure, its material was hard enough to avoid shattering, but the floor of the hall was smashed to smithereens.
Filled with fury, Yuanshi spat, "Crude martial brutes and a lowly Martial Dao—how dare they compare with the Immortal Dao!"
Even though the Immortal Dao had lost, Yuanshi still looked down upon a Martial Dao where combat involved using both hands and feet, leaving practitioners dripping with sweat afterward. It was utterly vulgar and lacked the slightest demeanor of a cultivator.
In his view, cultivators ought to have the graceful bones of immortals and be majestic and courteous.
Furthermore, Yuanshi concluded that the Martial Ancestor must be the reincarnation of some Primordial World mighty figure, making it only natural that his disciples had defeated the cultivators of the Immortal Dao.
This competition was simply unfair.
In the West,
Lingshan.
Jieyin wore a gloomy expression, extremely dissatisfied with the outcome of the contest.
Zhunti wailed loudly, "My Merit! My Qi Luck!"
"Damn that Martial Dao! Don't let me find out which mighty figure reincarnated as the Martial Ancestor, or I, your master, will personally go over and skin him alive."
Jieyin said with a bitter face, "Now tha…
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