More than twenty Yin Spirits stood beside the Grand Master of the God Flower Society, their expressions cold and grim.
They were all Yin Spirits of the Dark Heavenly Domain, and had long since secretly pledged allegiance to Dark Sun alongside the Grand Master of the God Flower Society.
They looked at Qi Yuan as if he were already dead.
"Who would have thought that we would be fortunate enough to witness the fall of such an unparalleled Great Venerable!"
They were merely Venerables. Before a Great Venerable, they were humble beyond measure.
Before Dark Sun's controller, they were even more insignificant than dust.
Now that they saw Qi Yuan, they naturally mocked him all the more.
"After cultivating for so many years, your horizons are still this narrow. You're no different from a worthless bum." Qi Yuan too raised the banner of broad-mindedness.
He did not waste any more words. Instead, he let out a great roar.
"My enemies, come out and die!"
The voice was like thunder. The entire Wind Thunder Valley Secret Realm shook, and even space seemed to crumple with folds.
The sound rolled forth mightily, enough to slaughter all the people of an entire nation.
The Yin Spirit Venerables turned deathly pale. The sound alone had shaken their minds and souls, throwing their Divine Spiritual Power into turmoil, making them feel as if they faced a towering demon.
The Grand Master of the God Flower Society's expression shifted as well.
He had known that there was a vast gap between his strength and that of the Blood Robe Sword God, but he had not expected it to be this vast.
Perhaps... the Blood Robe Sword God was not far from becoming a Myth.
"Since you are so eager to die, this old man shall grant