That kind.
Li Ping'an transmitted his voice: "This is almost eighty percent of the Taoist Sect's pinnacle combat power. Although the strength of the remaining Immortals of the Jie Sect is generally strong, before the six future Saints, they are merely slightly stronger ants."
Tianli pondered for a moment, sighing: "They all say the protagonists of Heaven and Earth are the Human Race, but to me, the protagonists are not any particular race, but the strongest few masters."
Li Ping'an gave a thumbs up: "Truly insightful, elder."
"Oh, you, making me feel quite embarrassed."
Tianli chuckled and scratched his head.
Just as Li Ping'an was about to continue teasing the old Tianli, a chaos tide suddenly surged from the Chaos Sea ahead.
Bang!
Li Ping'an suddenly heard a muffled sound, feeling as if his heart was tightly gripped, hairs standing on end, Primordial Spirit quivering.