"Absolute nonsense!"
The Mixed Heaven Saint rebuked furiously, "You've just become a Saint, yet you run rampant like this. Do you really think Saints are immortal? If you're seeking death, I'll personally grant it to you!"
As he spoke, an immense authority emanated from his entire being, and the firmament above the Daoist arena roiled like splashes of ink, as if pierced by his sharp words.
However, the Holy Master of Law by his side subtly stirred his eyes, stealing a glance at him but made no comment, unusually refraining from evaluating Li Hao.
While he disliked Li Hao, and Li Hao's actions were arrogant, they didn't break any precepts or laws.
Besides, Li Hao's grievances with the Buddhist sect and the Void Saint were well-known; settling scores in the Daoist arena was reasonable.
Moreover, he wanted to see where Li Hao's confidence stemmed from. Could it be bestowed by the Source Ancestor?
