If he couldn't even suppress a Martial King, how could he talk about suppressing the millions of martial artists across ten thousand dynasties to smoothly enter the Tiandao Sect for cultivation? That was complete nonsense.
Everyone held their breath and stared fixedly.
One was a madman at the Martial King Realm who could go toe-to-toe with Shi Zhan and fight the three Cao brothers, and had now forcibly broken through his own cultivation via a secret art, leaping across four major realms in succession.
Chapter 150