Standing with his hands behind his back high above the nine heavens, his white garments fluttering, the Primordial Chaos Cauldron diffused rays of primordial Immortal light. It made Han Li appear as if standing in the midst of divine sunlight, draped in a layer of Immortal garments, shrouded in a brilliant divine halo, like a banished Immortal descending to the mortal world, gazing down at all living beings, looking down on all strong contenders.
The Barbarian Lord, Demon Lord, Ancestor of Armies, Female Bodhisattva, Old Daoist of the Sea, and the Demon Lord all turned their gazes to the Daoist Lord, waiting for him to make a decision.
Having witnessed Han Li's terrifying strength and foundation, the six of them already harbored thoughts of retreat, knowing that continuing the fight would mean they couldn't overcome Han Li, unless the Daoist Lord was willing to use the ultimate trump card of Bai Yujing.
