The clear voice was wispy like smoke, yet resounded in every inch of the heavens and earth, causing one to be unable to determine exactly where the owner of the voice was hiding.

Yonglin’s heart went cold and the flames of rage subsided like tidewater, and he instantly became calm and serious as he swept the surroundings with his gaze and said with a low voice, “Since you know my nickname, then what’s the point of hiding yourself?”

“Hiding? Why would I need to hide when dealing with a devil like you?” Amidst the wispy and clear voice, a cloud that was white as snow swiftly condensed before transforming into a tall, thin, and handsome middle aged man with three strings of long beard beneath his jaw. His stood in the sky with his hands behind his back as if he’d fused into one with the heavens and the earth, and his entire body seemed to be illusory.

“The Earthly Heaven Sect’s Master, Cao Zhiqiu!” Yonglin’s pupils dilated as his heart sank to the bottom, and there was only a single thought within his mind — Flee!

However, he instantly felt despair when his gaze swept the surroundings, as a group of cultivators had appeared all around him. There were young and old, male and female amongst these cultivators, and all of their auras were formidable and revealed a strength that wasn’t lower than the Rebirth Realm!

Moreover, Yonglin had already discerned that besides the few Earthly Immortal Realm experts that had shut themselves away from the world for a few thousand...