Li Huahun and Fang Tian Divine Fist, under the escort of cultivators from Divine Physique Hall, walked toward the Immortal-Slaying Stage, while the gathered creatures cast their gazes upon them.
They had all heard of the deeds of Li Huahun and Fang Tian Divine Fist. Li Huahun was capable of contending with the Nameless Imperial Ancestor, having slain twenty Saint Lords with terrifying strength.
Fang Tian Divine Fist had been famous for a long time, and although he hailed from the fringes of the Eastern Lands, he had managed to injure the Nameless Imperial Ancestor using a secret technique during their encounter, which was enough to make his name renowned throughout the world.
Unfortunately, secret techniques come with a price, and the dispersal of his cultivation was the price he paid, not due to being incapacitated by the Nameless Imperial Ancestor.
"Is that Li Huahun? So young?"
"Nonsense, look at his eyes. How can he be young? He must be an old monster!"
