On the peak of Mount Tai, a bolt of lightning ripped through the void, shattering the altar used for sacrificial offerings. A white day thunderclap, coupled with the destruction of ancient ruins, sparked heated debate among the people.,"Hehehe, three Great Heavenly Venerables You even brought out the Wordless Scripture and the Ten Deadly Formations to ambush me for the Taihuang Sutra. Unfortunately, this Immortal Venerable's life is not fated to end, so I'm back." Luo Chen smirked, a hint of coldness gathering in his eyes.,Moreover, at first glance, Luo Chen knew that the painting before him was a fake. This old man was actually being extremely careful and cherishing it as if he had obtained an authentic masterpiece.。