"Pfft! Pfft!"
Struck by the shockwave, every attacking cultivator aside from the original Kaoshan Sect disciples was blasted into coughing up blood.
"A Spirit Slaying expert! The Kaoshan Ancestor!"
"So the Kaoshan Ancestor never perished!"
At the sight of the blood-colored face covering the heavens, everyone present turned deathly pale with fright.
"Please quell your anger, Ancestor!"
"This junior has offended you! Please forgive me, Ancestor!"
"This junior has committed many offenses. Please spare us for the sake of our sects!"
The three Nascent Soul experts repeatedly begged for mercy!
Although the Three Great Sects did not lack Spirit Slaying experts—and even possessed existences stronger than Spirit Slaying experts—
...what would be the use of having their sects avenge them if the Kaoshan Ancestor killed them in a fit of rage?
"Hmph! Since the Kaoshan Sect has already disbanded, this old man will no longer pursue your offenses. But Meng Hao is the sole heir of my lineage. Whoever dares touch him, this old man will slaughter their entire clan!"
The blood-colored face swept a cold glance across the crowd. Its boundless pressure felt like heaven and earth collapsing, making everyone tremble from head to toe!
"Meng Hao! Today, this Ancestor bestows a supreme treasure upon you. From now on, if anyone dares provoke you, you may kill them with a single strike so long as they are below Spirit Slaying!"
A ray of light shot forth, and a vast force lifted Meng Hao into the air, suspending him before the blood-colored face's brow.
"Watch closely. This is the magic treasure this Ancestor is giving you!"
Five-Colored Divine Light surged forth. Amid the interweaving radiance, it formed a long spear covered in endless runes, profound and unfathomable, its divine might soaring to the heavens.
The white, gold, and silver spear