No sooner had the words left his mouth than a sudden change erupted.
Dongfang Da Qian shifted his gaze and fixed it squarely on where the two ancestors stood. He had clearly noticed them.
The Liao Family Ancestor and the Zhou Clan Ninth Generation Ancestor both sensed trouble. This is bad. Sure enough, calamity descended the very next moment.
"Gentlemen, I seek Zhou Daqian. The trail to him will have to fall upon your shoulders!"
Within that mild voice, Dongfang Da Qian's power descended upon the entire space with a crushing might that threatened to destroy all resistance.
The two Heavenly Sect ancestors instinctively wanted to resist, at least to break through the encirclement and seize a thread of life.
Yet only when facing Dongfang Da Qian's power head-on did they understand how terrifying it was. It was enough to drive one into despair.
They were like bubbles dancing atop a wave in the boundless sea, unable to control themselves as Dongfang Da Qian's fingertip hooked them. The next instant, both landed neatly in his palm.
"Da Qian in the Palm."
Dongfang Da Qian murmured, like a colossal deity lowering his eyes to gaze upon the two ancestors, tiny as ants.
His exhalation surged like thunderbolts, and between the twitching of his brows, violent changes unfolded like white clouds and gray dogs.
In the eyes of the two ancestors, he was like a supreme god who commanded Da Qian, coldly and mercilessly looking down upon the countless living beings.
Was the Da Qian Seal truly this heaven-defying?
For a moment, the grandmasters in every direction were deeply wary. None of them wished to follow in their footsteps.
"Can we invite the Heavenly Southern Divine Sword?"
A Heavenly Sect master suddenly turned to a companion beside him. That companion was also