"This is ridiculous."
Deng Xiangjun put away his Dao Plate and looked ahead.
Among the Seven Sons of South Hong, he was a bit weaker, but he was still a Late Earth Realm Great Cultivator.
Moreover, his Late Earth Realm status was because he had only opened three Immortal Cities when he was at White Jade Capital.
After all, the original Seven Sects were not exceptional entities; otherwise, they wouldn't have needed to form an alliance to found their sects for self-preservation. It was only due to a fortuitous coincidence that they rose suddenly, so how could there possibly be seven prodigies capable of opening four cities to become sect masters?
As the years passed,
Nanyang, Qing Yue, Ling Yue, and Heavenly Sword were not on the same level as the remaining three sects.
It was equivalent to dragging oneself and others forward.
