Chapter 592: In the End, We Have to Rely on the Younger Generation

"Qin Chang Sheng, a mere Escape One Realm, not even a Supreme, you dare to call yourself Immortal Supreme. How laughable.

How many tens of thousands of years has it been, and you're still stuck in the same place? Even if you were lucky enough to win one move against me back then, what of it? What does it matter that you obtained that Immortal Bone? Aren't you still as useless as a piece of trash?!"

The creature with Scale Armor spoke, its wide brocade robe moving without wind, making noises as if it were truly enveloped by a surging gale, quite astonishing.

Its gaze held a bone-chilling coldness, firing two beams of tangible cold light visible to the naked eye as if it would take action in the next moment.

An Immortal, even if newly ascended to that Realm, wields might beyond the imagination of any creature beneath the Immortal Path Field.

Even if Qin Chang Sheng fought with all his might, he wouldn't be able to resist and would be suppressed in an instant.