Xing World.
Upon the supreme divine throne, Xing Shen's figure, poised between illusion and reality, was rippling violently.
Suddenly, an aura vaster than his divinity, more ancient, more cold and merciless, descended soundlessly into this temple that belonged to him alone.
"Destroy Song Zhong."
A thought without the slightest fluctuation of emotion branded itself directly into Xing Shen's divine soul.
Xing Shen's illusory figure trembled violently.
That voice—this was the voice of the Supreme Existence!
He had always known that there was that supreme existence, but that existence had never once issued any command for them to kill any cultivator. This was the first time!
Could it be that even the Supreme Existence had sensed a threat?
Was it because of that Human Race member?
Song Zhong?
That Quasi-Saint of the Human Race?
Before Xing Shen could answer, the Supreme Existence's voice rang out again.
"Song Zhong has just broken through and become a Saint. The heavenly tribulation he underwent was the most terrifying heavenly tribulation in all of history. Although he survived the heavenly tribulation, his injuries have not yet recovered.
This is the best opportunity to kill him.
Now, the rules of the Land of Reincarnation have changed. Within the Land of Reincarnation, the boundaries between the various worlds have already vanished.
You may join forces to kill Song Zhong.
Otherwise, once Song Zhong recovers from his injuries, all of you will die!"
Xing Shen's body swayed slightly once more. All of them would die?
Was that cultivator really that strong?
He was the strongest existence in the Land of Reincarnation. More than that, who knew how many cycles of reincarnation he had gone through? He had been improving all this time!
But from the Supreme Existence's meaning, once that Song Zhong recovered from his injuries, even all