Entering the Ancestrial Land.

Standing at the center of the stage, Caleb Li raised his head at a 45-degree angle, with a proud smile on his face.

"Don't tell me you're scared to challenge me?" he smirked.

No one responded to his taunting as the battle that had just happened was still replaying in their minds.

The Thousand Fist Hall Master had died, and half of their disciples were also gone.

Looking at the empty Thousand Fist Pavilion sent another shiver down their spines.

Everyone looked down on the Sky Cloud Hall, but who would have thought they were monsters in hiding.

Now, no one dared look down on them, else they wouldn't know how they died.

After waiting for another couple of minutes without anyone having the intention of challenging him, Caleb Li got bored and looked at the referee. "Since no one is going to fight me, declare me as the ultimate champion."

En!