One word settled ten thousand arts!
A Daoist Lord's golden words were jade decrees. His mouth bore the laws of Heaven, and whatever he said became truth!
Although Daoist Lord Juehua had not killed a single living creature in Qingqiu, with a turn of his hand, its hundreds of millions of foxes had fallen from lofty innate divinities to ordinary beasts.
Countless elegantly dressed young gentlemen and beautiful young ladies became mongrel foxes, their abilities to summon wind and rain, drive thunder, and command lightning vanishing without a trace.
Such methods were far more terrifying than killing!
Death was no more than a head touching the ground. With the true spirit intact, there was still a chance of reincarnation. Even if the true spirit suffered damage, a sliver of one's true nature might still enter the cycle of rebirth.
Yet Daoist Lord Juehua's move had directly stripped every celestial fox in Qingqiu of its cultivation and degraded its bloodline. Not only had they all fallen into the dust, never again to enjoy their former luxury and splendor, but even reincarnation had become impossible!
How could a pack of lowly mongrel foxes in the Qi Refining Realm have any chance of reincarnation?
And now, with hundreds of millions of foxes cast down from the clouds, Qingqiu's fortune had sunk to the lowest depths imaginable.
Even someone as fearless as Kui Yue drew a sharp breath at the sight and stood there obediently, not daring to say another word.
After lowering his finger, Daoist Lord Juehua spared no glance for the foxes covering Qingqiu's hills and fields. He turned toward Jiang Sheng and Lin Fan.
"Lingyuan, Ling Zhao, come forward."
At his words, Jiang Sheng and Lin Fan immediately stepped forward and respectfully bowed to this Daoist Lord who possessed the power