The Spirit Realm's wrath.
Corpses sprawled for a thousand miles.
Not only was that peerless Heavenly Prodigy Rank of the Silver Python Domain, who had acted on a moment of hotheaded impulse and recklessly contradicted the Spirit Realm envoy before the public, publicly slain, his soul burned and body destroyed, but the Kunxu Dynasty standing behind him also suffered an unwarranted calamity. In the envoy's furious rage, disaster was casually brought down upon it, slaughtering more than half its living beings.
In terms of strength.
That Scarlet Tiger Realm expert.
Was merely at the Sun Emperor Rank.
The Kunxu Dynasty had countless experts.
None weaker than him.
If they truly confronted him head-on.
Even.
If they dispatched a Great Emperor.
The Kunxu Dynasty could suppress him with a wave of its hand.
Deciding life and death at will.
Yet.
Such a vast ancient dynasty.
With experts standing like trees in a forest.
Did not have a single person.
Who dared raise a blade against the Spirit Realm.
The reason was simple.
No matter how weak a Spirit Realm envoy might be.
He still represented the majesty of the Spirit Realm.
The Spirit Realm's majesty stood lofty and sacred as a god.
It could not tolerate the slightest violation.
Especially.
During the Myriad Dynasty War.
The Heavenly Gate barrier connecting the Mortal World and the Spirit Realm stood wide open.
The Heavenly Dao temporarily withdrew its suppression.
Compared to ordinary times, the loss in strength suffered by Spirit Realm mighty figures descending to the Mortal World was reduced to the utmost degree.
Should the Mortal World show even the slightest defiance.
The Spirit Realm Holy Army would descend.
Wherever its blades pointed.
Mountains and rivers would shatter.
Blood would dye the firmament.
All living things would perish.
If matters went badly.