576: Thirty thousand years have passed, how have you been!

Mo Qi's move truly made many Cultivators present feel tricky.

His formidable strength completely overshadowed the sharpness of all Cultivators; the power of one strike killed tens of thousands of Cultivators. This kind of might was too terrifying!

Even the Sect Masters of the ten Immortal Great Sects present felt a heavy pressure in their hearts.

However, fortunately, they had the Three Saints of the Golden Crow on their side.

Especially Saint Jin Yang; as soon as he acted, he blocked Mo Qi's blade, making many Cultivators who relied on the Three Saints of the Golden Crow all breathe a sigh of relief.

At least they could still keep their lives, right?

"Mo Qi, you are too confident. You couldn't achieve what you wanted to do here back then, and even after thirty thousand years, you still can't!"

"What's more, the injuries you suffered back then haven't fully healed, have they? Your Dao has been severed, and you can never advance further in this life!"

"I'm not afraid of you coming to my door; I'm only afraid of you hiding and not daring to come out. Now, it's just as I wished!"

Saint Jin Yang's gaze was indifferent, his body radiating a soft glow, like an otherworldly master looking down on all beings.

Of course, Mo Qi was definitely not one of those beings!

Even if it wasn't the Mo Qi from thirty thousand years ago, Saint Jin Yang still dared not underestimate him.

However, in his words, he would not show any weakness. If there was an opportunity to make Mo Qi's mind tremble, that would undoubtedly be the best outcome.

After all, having his Dao severed was Mo Qi's biggest weakness!

No Cultivator whose scar has been exposed can remain calm. Saint Jin Yang was betting on this point.

As long as Mo Qi's mind showed the slightest fluctuation, for him, his goal would be achieved!

Then, to Saint Jin Yang's disappointment, Mo Qi on the other side seemed perfectly fine, showing no reaction at all, as if those words just now had nothing to do with him!

"This is why you have been unable to enter the Dao for a hundred thousand years; your vision has limited your cultivation, Jin Yang, you have no hope in this life!"

Mo Qi's voice suddenly rang out, very calm, but the impact on all Cultivators present was immense!

Especially for Saint Jin Yang, it was a blatant slap in the face!!!

"What a Mo Qi, truly bold because of his skill. He actually exposed the scars of the Three Saints of the Golden Crow in front of them, so courageous!"

"Who says otherwise? In this Outer Domain, who doesn't know that the Three Saints of the Golden Crow have lived for a hundred thousand years, seemingly high and mighty, with extraordinary strength, but in reality? This also just shows that their talent is limited to this..."

"Entering the Dao, how difficult it is. This might be Saint Jin Yang's greatest pain. Mo Qi exposing his weakness like this, today will likely not end well."

"End well? They were already mortal enemies thirty thousand years ago, weren't they? Today is just a repeat of the past!"

"Watch, I bet the Three Saints of the Golden Crow will definitely go crazy this time and kill Mo Qi!"

Perhaps among the many Cultivators present, some did not know their grievances, but those Immortal Great Sects, and some older generations from Great Sects whose power could rival Immortal Great Sects, were very clear!

Mo Qi's appearance today was bound to lead to a confrontation with the Three Saints of the Golden Crow!

And this confrontation might change the entire landscape of the Outer Domain, which was also what they wanted to see in their hearts!

But, no one dared to say it out loud.

"Mo Qi, you are seeking death!"

Sure enough, after Mo Qi's words came out, Saint Jin Yang's face was as black as ink, looking terrifyingly gloomy.

Yet, even so, Saint Jin Yang did not furiously attack.

Instead, Saint Fen Yang and Saint Xuan Yang couldn't help but roar out.

Although Mo Qi spoke of Saint Jin Yang, the two of them shared weal and woe with Saint Jin Yang, and their ages were not too different, having also lived for a hundred thousand years.

Slapping Saint Jin Yang in the face so viciously, with such contempt.

Doesn't that mean that the two of them, who had only stepped into the third layer of the Immortal Realm, were not even worth a damn?

They had lived their hundred thousand years in vain!

"Enough!"

Saint Jin Yang spoke angrily, stopping the furious Saint Fen Yang and Saint Xuan Yang.

There was no need to act.

Because Saint Jin Yang truly lacked confidence.

Mo Qi had left too deep an impression on him. That sword strike thirty thousand years ago left an indelible scar on him. Although the internal injury had healed, the scar remained forever.

Even after thirty thousand years, at this moment, he still felt a faint pain.

"Senior Brother!"

Xuan Yang and Fen Yang looked at him uncomprehendingly.

Saint Jin Yang stepped forward, his silent eyes fixed on Mo Qi.

He slowly said, "Mo Qi, I will not speak any more boring nonsense with you. After all, your life has already been reserved by someone."

"You can rest in peace!"

As soon as his voice fell, Saint Jin Yang then clasped his hands together, bowed towards the direction of the Meteorite Sect, and loudly requested.

"Please, Envoy, act!!!"

His voice was like a grand bell, turning into layers of sound waves that spread in all directions.

Countless Cultivators present heard this sound and all showed surprise. No one expected that Saint Jin Yang would actually... call for backup?

You, a super expert who has dominated the Outer Domain for a hundred thousand years, are not preparing to act personally, but are calling for backup?

Is this appropriate?

"Behind Saint Jin Yang, is there perhaps another powerful expert? Moreover, from his meaning, this person was specifically invited to deal with Mo Qi? In this Outer Domain, is there anyone stronger than Saint Jin Yang?"

"Envoy... Envoy, besides people from the Inner Domain, where else would people be worthy of the title 'Envoy'? Don't forget, the only passage to the Inner Domain is controlled by the Three Saints of the Golden Crow. It is rumored that the Three Saints of the Golden Crow have connections with Inner Domain Sects. It seems to be true!"

"Thirty thousand years ago, an Envoy also arrived in the Outer Domain, and the opponent he faced was also Mo Qi. That person lost back then. I just don't know if the person coming this time will be able to suppress Mo Qi?"

"Hehe, do you believe that even if this person loses again this time, someone will still clean up for him? It's impossible for Mo Qi to enter the Inner Domain!"

Now, only a handful of people, perhaps a dozen or so, could see through the current situation. These people had either personally experienced that battle thirty thousand years ago, or had obtained information from the ancient texts within their Sects.

What they said definitely carried weight.

Moreover, some of the analyses were indeed not wrong; it was definitely impossible for Mo Qi to enter the Inner Domain in this way!

Everyone was now focused on what kind of person would come from the Inner Domain this time. Anyone who could deal with Mo Qi would certainly not be simple!

Boom!!!

In the Void Realm, the clouds dispersed.

Ten thousand golden rays descended, and in the Void Realm, a majestic figure suddenly appeared.

Dressed in a purple-gold robe, the newcomer had a cold face, but looked very young. His eyes seemed to be able to see through all the illusions in the world, making it impossible for people to look directly at him.

He strode through the sky as if walking on flat ground, and a cold voice slowly came from his mouth.

"Thirty thousand years unseen, Mo Qi, how have you been?"