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He said this intentionally.

He was trying to use this method to pique Wang Dong's interest in re-enacting Netherworld Reincarnation.

Although Wang Dong had already shown willingness in this regard.

But what if it was too difficult to complete, and Wang Dong gave up?

They were truly impatient now, hoping Wang Dong would waste time on this matter.

After all, they were almost certainly doomed to die at this point.

Would Wang Dong let them go?

This was clearly impossible.

If you don't cut the grass by the roots, it will grow again with the spring breeze.

What's more, they were three Old Ancestors?

Death was their ultimate destination.

The only difference was whether they could cause enough trouble for Wang Dong before they died.

Coincidentally, this was one such matter.

If they could make Wang Dong waste a lot of time and hinder his cultivation progress.

That would already be the limit of what they could do.

It would be best if Wang Dong felt frustrated by this matter, leading to the collapse of his Dao Heart.

And stopping his progress for a lifetime.

They had never walked the Immortal Path, so they naturally didn't want others to be able to step on it either.

Of course, they also knew in their hearts.

Even if Wang Dong didn't waste a lot of time, it would probably be difficult for him to achieve it.

Without any hesitation.

The three handed over their respective Dao, and a scripture was placed before Wang Dong.

Wang Dong began to read it, while putting the three back into the treasure bottle.

Currently, Wang Dong had no intention of directly killing the three.

Instead, he treated the three of them as pets.

These three old things had lived from ancient times until now, and their minds were full of various mysterious knowledge and methods.

Although they might not necessarily be useful to him.

But for Wang Dong, they might be able to play a unique role at certain moments.

At worst, they could be made into Divine Soul bombs to disgust enemies at critical moments.

Wang Dong naturally had no progress in this area of research.

However, even as future research material, it was acceptable.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Wang Dong was completely immersed in his research.

He indeed had some ideas about evolving Netherworld Reincarnation.

If he could complete it, he could completely throw his body into Reincarnation.

Constantly walking the Immortal Path, thereby accumulating his own strength.

At the same time, in the outside world.

Recently, a piece of news suddenly spread wildly throughout the Myriad Realms.

No one knew where it started.

Everyone said that this era should belong to Wang Dong.

The so-called Golden Crow Great Emperor was just a slightly larger Quasi-Emperor, no different from them.

Naturally, the Golden Crow Great Emperor was furious about this news.

The entire Golden Crow Clan also rioted.

It seemed that they only needed to wait for the Golden Crow Great Emperor's command, and they would be able to fight across the Myriad Realms.

To prove their Old Ancestor's might.

But the Golden Crow Great Emperor was afraid.

If someone else was stronger than him, he wouldn't hesitate.

Even against a Dark Supreme, he would dare to fight.

But the person these people were talking about was Wang Dong.

That person, even if he defecated on his head, he wouldn't dare to have any extra thoughts.

Haven't you seen, three Dark Supremes, invincible throughout the ages, were slaughtered by Wang Dong like chickens?

Him? He was just a small fry who had only been established for a few hundred years.

How could he face Wang Dong?

Perhaps after another one or two thousand years, when his comprehension in this Realm reached a very deep level, there would be a certain possibility of slaying Wang Dong.

However, it was still a long and arduous Dao.

Wang Dong's brilliance could not be achieved by mere accumulation.

True experience accumulation should be like his.

Step by step, reaching where he was today.

But what did that bring?

Facing a true Genius, he was still like a float on the roadside, easily crushed.

To this day, even the Golden Crow Great Emperor had to admit.

In front of a true Genius, the mediocre are humiliated.

Even his mediocrity could be considered a Genius among Geniuses.

But he had seen a higher mountain, seen a longer river, and had to admit that he was mediocre.

An incompetent person! A mediocre person who had no resistance against a true Genius.

Even if he wanted to be angry, he didn't dare to have any thoughts of anger.

It was precisely this silence of the Golden Crow Great Emperor that further fueled the spread of this news throughout the Myriad Realms.

“Do you know? In the battle of the Borderland, the Great Accomplishment Holy Body achieved victory, slaying all three Dark Supremes of the Netherworld in one battle. His strength might have reached an astonishing level. Even the one hanging high above is not his opponent.”

“This news of yours has been confirmed. Not long ago, the one above was defeated by the Great Accomplishment Holy Body. Before that, he had not even slain the three great Dark Supremes of the Netherworld. This era of the Holy Body is too terrifying. The strength he has displayed is no weaker than even the most powerful experts in history.”

“That's too much, too much. Wang Dong is indeed powerful, but he shouldn't be compared to a Great Emperor, right?”

As soon as someone said this, they were immediately glared at by many people.

Perhaps this person had not been interrogated.

That's why he could say such brainless words.

Of course, if they hadn't heard this news before, they would have thought the same.

But the fact was that even the Golden Crow Great Emperor had already tacitly acknowledged this matter.

What could these people say?

They could only chant Wang Dong's name to spread it further.

This was merely a way to spread the name of an invincible one.

Just like those who curry favor.

In the taverns and teahouses.

There was a storyteller of the Heavenly God Realm.

He lightly tapped the gavel at this moment.

“Let's recount the battle between the three Dark Supremes and Wang Dong in the Cosmic Borderland.”

“One could only see that their respective Moves were ruthless, and their understanding of Dao and Dao had reached an extremely deep Realm. The Qi vibrated by each Move could affect the Myriad Realms.”

“In the eyes of such invincible existences, we are no different from roadside plankton, living and dying in the morning and evening. Weakness is our Endorsement.”

“Especially the three Netherworld giants, who overlooked the life and death of all beings from within the Life Forbidden Zone. They should have been invincible strategists who manipulated the world.”

“Yet they were easily slain by Wang Dong. You may not understand what this represents? In this era, as long as Wang Dong exists, the Dark Supremes will not dare to offend the world.”

“We only need to loudly proclaim his name to ensure our own safety.”

The storyteller slammed the gavel, and these words were spoken grandiosely.

Everyone sipped their tea and savored the words, when suddenly someone stood up and shouted loudly.

“What you said is wrong! Wang Dong is indeed powerful, but what does that have to do with us? Seven hundred years ago, when facing the Dark Supremes, wasn't Wang Dong also cowering in the Forbidden Zone?”

As soon as these words came out, everyone subconsciously moved away from that person.

Before he could react, a large hand pressed down directly.

Instantly, he exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

The one who struck was not Wang Dong.