History's Strongest Senior Brother

Yan Zhaoge first cupped his hands towards Daoist Crimson Mist, “Thanks for your kind words. Im grateful for that.”

“Its fine, its fine.” Daoist Crimson Mist shook his head.

“Even if hes a Fallen Deity, even if hes the Young Heavenly Lord, it doesnt change the fact that hes only in the True Immortal Realm,” said Li Xingba coldly as he stared at Yan Zhaoge.

“No matter how strong ones cultivation is, a True Immortal cant even compete against a Virtual Immortals finger.”

His red face displayed a calm expression, “Dont think that my words are displeasing to listen to. Lets not mention our Immortal Essence that views a True Immortals Immortal qi as something insignificant. Can a True Immortal deal with the sonorous voice of the great dao? During that time, if he were to be petrified, whats the point of him going then?”

Daoist Crimson Mist remained silent.

The matter that they were about to do required actual cultivation strength.

No matter how great ones potential was, it was pointless if they were still useless now.

Although Li Xingbas words werent pleasurable to listen to, his points were quite brutal.

“I agree with Daoist Lis words. Indeed, someones better off not going.” Yan Zhaoge suddenly smiled.

Li Xingba and the others were surprised for a moment. Then, they saw Yan Zhaoge staring straight towards someone among them.

Gong Sunhui.

Li Xingbas disciple.

“Youre talking about me?” Gong Sunhui was surprised. Then, he displayed an enraged smile, “Youre someone that had just ascended to the Immortal Realm, while I already have Duo Qis Fused Aura. Dont you think youre taking your joke too far?”

Yan Zhaoge smiled and said, “To you, this might be a cruel truth. However, this is indeed amusing for me.”

As soon as he finished his words, he stepped forward, and his palm came slamming towards Gong Sunhuis head!