Not only was White River strong, but he was also a true ancient figure. When White River became famous, Xiu Mo was just an ordinary World King.
He had seen White River's strength before, so he had an instinctive fear of him. Even though he was already a Great Ruler, it was only after he became a Great Ruler that he truly understood how terrifying White River was.
What's more, all the Great Sovereigns in their clan had once lost to White River.
"White River, don't forget, this is the Asura Clan!"
Xiu Mo's face was extremely ugly. No matter what, he couldn't let White River take Ye Mo away. He wouldn't even agree to one of White River's conditions, let alone three.
This was a matter of the Asura Clan's reputation. No matter what, he had to defend it.
The Asura Clan was founded by the Asura Ruler. Even though the Asura Ruler no longer meddled in the affairs of the Great Celestial World, as the Clan Leader, Xiu Mo swore to protect the clan's glory.
"Asura Clan, is it?"
White River said faintly. "More than a hundred thousand years ago, your father said the same thing to me. When did you, Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow Elders, stop me? Back then, your Asura Clan sent so many experts to hunt me down and I still haven't settled the score with you. Now, I'm willing to write it off. The condition is that you agree to my three conditions. I don't want to make things difficult for the Asura Clan. "
Making things difficult for the Asura Clan? Only White River dared to say it out loud.
"Don't be arrogant!"
The Heaven, Earth, Profound, and Yellow Elders saw White River appear and immediately gave up on the idea of suppressing Di Jun and charged at him.
As for Di Jun, he immediately stared fixedly at White River in the air. His face was filled with shock, "This person is the only genius on the Asura List without any innate ability. He really has guts."
At this moment, the Emperor Lord finally witnessed a true expert. He thought that he was extraordinary and even declared that he wanted to challenge the Heavenly Emperor Sect's Sect Master. However, when he truly entered the Martial World, he realized that he could only be considered as an above average expert.
Like the God Emperor, Di Jun only had an Innate Ability Index of 5 million. They were destined to have a hard time climbing to the peak of the Martial World.
However, an Emperor Emperor's and a God Emperor's techniques were not comparable to ordinary Innate Abilities.
"White River, since you've come to my Asura's Gate today, then don't go back."
Xiu Potian let out a roar. Both of his hands condensed a powerful beam of divine light that pierced through the sky towards White River. As for Xiu Zhendi, Xiu Qianxuan, and Xiu Yihuang, all of them dashed forward at the same time. Using the power of heaven and earth, they formed a powerful array formation to suppress White River.
Just a moment ago, the Heaven, Earth, Profound and Yellow Elders joined forces to suppress Emperor Jun to the point where he couldn't even breathe. Now, they joined forces once more to deal with White River.
However, White River wasn't a Monarch. Looking at the four elders around him, a disdainful smile appeared on his face: "You four old things, after cultivating for so many years, other than a slight increase in your cultivation, you've been stuck in the same spot in other areas."
"Even if it stays where it is, it's enough to suppress the Amber Mystic Altar!"
The four elders shouted at the same time, summoning a giant altar beneath them. Sitting on top of the altar, heavenly lightning, earthen fire, profound water, and yellow wind all came crashing down on White River's Sorrow.
Four Sovereigns teaming up to deal with a single Sovereign, this was a rare sight in the world. In their eyes, no matter how strong White River was, facing the combined attack of the four elders would be a very troublesome matter.
However, a shocking scene unfolded before their eyes.
White River just stood there in the void, motionless. No matter how powerful the four Sovereigns' attacks were, they couldn't harm him at all. It was as if he didn't exist in this space.
"What's going on?"
Everyone was shocked. Moreover, they didn't feel any spatial fluctuations coming from White River. In other words, White River didn't use his World Energy to jump into another space.
It was precisely because of this that they could feel how terrifying White River was.
"This White River, he's actually this strong? The Amber Mystic Altar of the four elders is something even Sovereign Xiu Qiu would find hard to resist, but he's just standing there without moving? "
Xiu Mo's eyes widened in shock. He couldn't imagine to what extent White River had grown.
Not only him, but even Sovereign Realm experts like Long Guzi and Zhu Yanxue also found this unbelievable. In terms of comprehension of martial dao, no one in the entire Martial World could surpass White River.
As for the younger disciples, they had no idea what was happening.
"No matter how much you cultivate, you're still people within the rules. But I, on the other hand, have already jumped out of the rules."
Shaking his head, White River took out a long sword and slashed forward. In an instant, the entire space was like a piece of glass, shattering into pieces. As for the four elders, they were like figures in the glass, shattering into a cloud of blood mist.
When their bodies reformed, each one of them was pale. Clutching their Martial Core, they stared at White River.
The gap was too big!
This thought appeared in everyone's mind.
Even as Sovereigns, the difference in strength was like heaven and earth.
It could be said that no matter who it was, no one could imagine just how strong White River had become.
"White River, don't go too far!"
It was at this moment, from the depths of Asura's Gate, a green-robed man flew out. His long hair fluttered in the wind, and leaves wrapped around his body. This was the Third Sovereign of Asura's Gate, Xiu Zhiqiu.
This kind of character was the hidden strength of Asura's Gate. Under normal circumstances, it was impossible for him to leave. But today, he was forced out by White River.
At the same time!
In the southernmost part of the Asura World, there was a mountain range of scorching hot magma. Scorching hot flames could be seen everywhere. A grey-robed old man broke through space and landed on the ground, shouting, "Zhu Wuzhen!"
"Who's making such a racket outside?"
It was at this moment that a shocking voice came from the magma mountain range.
"Asura's Gate, cultivation is shallow!"
The grey-robed old man said indifferently.
"Cultivation is shallow? Why do you keep looking for me? "
The voice rang out.
"White River has appeared, haven't you always wanted to fight him?"
Xiu Qian said loudly.
"Oh? Is that so? "
From within the magma mountain range, a surprised voice called out: "White River's Sorrow has appeared, but you came here in person for more than this, right? I heard that your Asura's Gate had a grudge with White River in the past. Could it be that White River came looking for trouble with your Asura's Gate? Your Asura's Gate couldn't contend against him, so you came to me for help, right? Why should I help you? "
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