Challenge?
The black-bearded Daoist's face stiffened.
He didn't dare.
As a sword cultivator, he knew how powerful Han Muye's swordsmanship could be.
How could he challenge such a figure who suppressed the Eastern Sea with a single strike?
"Hmph, what's the point of saying such sarcastic words? There are so many people present today that even Qian Yiming's army doesn't dare to stop them." He straightened his neck and snorted coldly.
The people present were all experts of the Dongnan Dao Sects, and every one of them was at the Heaven Realm.
So many people were here to see what Qian Yiming's army would do after they entered the Central Continent.
"Alright, stop arguing. Let's wait and see how the army moves." In front, a white-robed old man waved his hand, and everyone quietened down.
Divine Lord Yuan Cheng, a great cultivator of Daoism, a great cultivator who had entered the Dao, a Half-Sage.
