The immortals and gods returned to the realm in a mighty display, like a golden torrent crossing the vast starry sky, shaking hearts.
The beings from the Ancient Immortal Realm fled in panic, terrified of being rammed to death by the immortals and gods controlled by the Heavenly Book.
"What did a million immortals and gods amount to? Aren't they still toys in My palm?"
Qin Jun laughed spiritedly. As he gazed upon the Ancient Immortal Realm, his eyes brimmed with madness.
The blood-deep grudge from one hundred and thirty thousand years ago was not over yet!
Killing the Immortal Venerable Canghua was not enough!
Every immortal and god who had besieged the Sacred Court back then had to die, even if it had merely been because they stood on opposing sides.
Whether in his past or present life, Qin Jun only sought to repay kindness and avenge wrongs, to answer to his conscience and himself.
If he did not take revenge, how could he face himself?
How could he face the Sacred Court beings beneath the Yellow Springs?
How many beings had died in the Xuan Dang Great World during that five-hundred-year war?
Fuxi noticed the look in Qin Jun's eyes and secretly worried. Would gaining the Immortal Realm so easily cause Qin Jun to lose himself?
Of course, Qin Jun's kindness toward him was too great. Qin Jun had returned him to his peak, so he naturally would not betray Qin Jun over this.
Thinking of Qin Jun's journey, nearly every step had been a tremendous leap. If Qin Jun were going to lose himself, he would no longer be Qin Jun.
"What should we do?"
The five Saint Realm experts brought by Wei Yue grew awkward. Di Tianwu and Wei Yue had both been defeated, so they