Yao Sanqian gently straightened his sleeves and smiled, "With the Eight Immortals of Yan Mountain tragically killed, surely the East Sea, belonging to Eight, can no longer stand idly by?"
Having said that, Yao Sanqian turned and left, a resentful curse carried by the wind: "Damn rabbit..."
The battle at Xiankong Mountain quickly spread far and wide, shocking the world!
In the more than three hundred years since the heavenly gate was closed, who had the most glory? Without a doubt, it was the Demon Lord Yao Sanqian—he was the first to slay a god, the first to shatter the heavenly gate.
Even Master Zhenyuanzi, the ancestor of Earthly Immortals, could do nothing to him, and had to sign a covenant of Heavenly Immortals when confronting the Saintess of Mount Li.
Afterwards, Yao Sanqian slew countless gods, exuding the air of "I am the king of the current age."
