To Wu Chongtong.
Since he had come here.
He would naturally crush everything in his path.
And annihilate all.
After today, Xiao Chen would be reduced to ashes.
From then on.
There would be no more King of Misfortune in this world.
Kind-hearted as he was.
He did not wish for Xiao Chen to die with regrets.
Therefore.
He intended to reveal the truth.
"Did the You Clan send you?"
Xiao Chen's eyes were like dark flames, his voice like a keen blade.
Since first entering Immortal Abandonment.
He had never borne grievances against anyone.
Yet they loathed him deeply and wished to eliminate him quickly.
And they wielded power that could blot out the sky with one hand.
They could dispatch an unparalleled Blazing Sun Rank expert, with the Double-Pupil Sacred Physique personally arriving.
Aside from the You Clan.
There could be no one else.
This was not the first time the You Clan had secretly issued orders, dispatching True Dragons to track him down and strike with lethal intent.
Qing Jiuwu.
Luo Jiuxiao.
Wu Chongtong.
The You Clan's shadow stood behind every one of them.
The You Clan was enormous, like an Azure Dragon that eclipsed the heavens and sprawled across the cosmos, hidden amid the clouds, sacred and unfathomable, its might pressing in all directions.
Ordinary beings need not even speak of having dealings with it.
Even to gaze upon it, to look up at it.
They lacked the qualifications.
Whether in the Mortal World or the Nether Realm, in the eyes of all living beings.
The You Clan stood lofty and inscrutable.
Terrifying as a god.
Almost legendary.
Under normal circumstances, for a supreme existence of such magnitude to erase a youth from the Mortal World.
One glance.
One streak of cold light.
Would have been