Chapter 2151: The Old Man Xiao Fan

Zai Yi immediately scolded him coldly, leaving no face at all for this supreme expert from the Witch God Clan.

"You… you!" The Witch God Clan's supreme expert's face was full of fury, and his killing intent uncontrollably spread outward. He was a supreme expert at the Wanwu Realm Third Layer, yet a Liandao Realm cultivator from the other side dared to scold him like this?!

"Did you not hear what I just said?" Zai Yi said coldly, his eyes filled with a daunting, icy light, and his armor emitting a humming sound.

"Fare… farewell!" This supreme expert of the Witch God Clan gritted his teeth, forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, and turned to leave the place, not wanting to stay and ask for trouble.

The Thousand-Hand God Clan could not be provoked… The Witch God Clan was simply unable to contend with such a terrifying great clan.

Even if they joined forces with the Weiyang Clan to fight, the result would likely be the same… unable to shake the foundational power of such a powerful clan.

Zai Yi snorted coldly, stood with his hands behind his back, hovering above the galaxy with an arrogant expression.

"Was that necessary?" Gu Yuhan of the Shiwang Clan asked, sighing helplessly, feeling that Zai Yi's arrogance was truly excessive.

"Hehehe… Mortal race, conversing with such creatures is a stain on my Bloodline." Zai Yi said coldly, possessing a strong sense of honor regarding his own Bloodline.

It was not just Zai Yi; Gu Yuhan, Ping Xu, and Gongyu Shu were the same, all holding a strong sense of honor for their own God Race Bloodline.

The blood flowing through their bodies was the pride that came from the God Race!

Although they were only a branch of the God Race, it was still the same… looking down on creatures with ordinary Bloodlines.

Even if the Witch God Clan's supreme expert had reached the Wanwu Realm, that disdain stemming from their Bloodline remained the same.

They did not use sound transmission for their conversation, so that supreme expert of the Witch God Clan heard everything clearly. His expression was gloomy to the extreme, and he was on the verge of exploding at any moment… He had originally gone over to strike up a conversation, just trying to improve relations with the several God Clans, but instead, he had received such humiliation!

The rest of the Witch God Clan's experts were also filled with resentment, but each of them could only swallow their anger, not daring to openly provoke the God Race.

Experts from other major factions looked toward the position of the Witch God Clan, shaking their heads and sighing one by one… feeling that the Witch God Clan had lost face significantly this time.

For no reason at all, they had tried to curry favor only to be rebuffed coldly.

With the Witch God Clan as a cautionary tale, experts from other major factions dared not go over to strike up a conversation, fearing they would receive the same treatment and lose face as a result.

"Whoosh"… "Boom" "Boom, boom, boom"… The Mysterious Black Hole rift suddenly emitted intense and terrifying gale winds. These gale winds could easily blow away vast stars.

Many supreme experts remained calm, using their own power to neutralize these terrifying gale winds…

This situation had been very common recently; these gale winds all originated from within the Mysterious Black Hole rift… The reason for this was unknown.

At this moment… An old man in white robes arrived in the distance of the Mysterious Black Hole. Feeling these terrifying gale winds, he frowned and pretended to struggle to resist…

Near him were a large number of onlookers, all of whom were also struggling greatly to resist these terrifying gale winds.

"This Mysterious Black Hole is truly terrifying; who knows what kind of things are inside!" Nearby, someone exclaimed, wiping cold sweat from their forehead.

"Indeed, such terrifying gale winds; I almost couldn't resist them!" Someone said, feeling greatly alarmed.

"Isn't that so… I just felt like I was about to be blown away."

"…" Many experts nearby kept speaking; these people were all onlookers who had come from far away to gaze at the Mysterious Black Hole.

It was not that they were cowardly and did not want to get close to watch, but rather that they were not qualified to get close.

The positioning near the Mysterious Black Hole rift was actually quite particular…

The Four Great God Clans were closest to the Mysterious Black Hole; major factions like the Weiyang Clan, Witch God Clan, and Dragon Palace Hall were slightly further back, followed by major factions like the Sword Sect, Wuliang Palace, and Pixin Sect…

These were the factions that had dispatched Formation Masters to reinforce the Barrier and were the major factions qualified to enter the Mysterious Black Hole.

As for the people who were currently watching from afar, they only dared to gaze from a distance, because once they got close, it might displease an expert from a powerful faction, who might casually wipe them out. Such things were not rare.

"Truly extraordinary…" The old man in white robes couldn't help but exclaim. He gazed into the distance, looking across the galaxy toward the several God Clan factions: the Thousand-Hand God Clan, Huntian Clan, Silver Moon Clan, and Shiwang Clan, his eyes filled with curiosity.

That's right… This old man in white robes was none other than Xiao Fan!!

He felt that his current situation was very dangerous, so he simply transformed into an appearance that no one would imagine… and thus he simply transformed into an old man.

Who could have imagined that Xiao Fan would transform into a white-haired old man and run over here to watch the show?!

At the very least, a normal person certainly wouldn't have thought of it…