"A worthless lineage, a decayed heritage, already annihilated by my Immortal Hall many years ago, dares to make such brazen claims!"
The Successor of Immortal Hall spoke in a deep voice, his gaze cold and ruthless, without a trace of mercy as he looked at Shi Hao. His right arm raised, his palm illuminated, and with a clang, a scarlet Divine Sword appeared.
His words were harsh, enough to enrage any inheritor of a destroyed lineage to their breaking point.
Even though Shi Hao was a "latecomer" who only later became a disciple of the Supreme Dao Ground, hearing these words, he couldn't help but furrow his brows, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart.
He gazed forward and said, "Immortal Hall commands great respect, but why has its orthodox heir still been slain by a disciple of my declining Dao ground?"
"Chi!"
