"This aura..."
The blood-soaked Azure Dragon Progenitor widened his eyes, his breathing quickening.
Sword Venerable Yuxiao also stopped attacking Ji Bubai and looked toward the horizon, his eyes filled with terror.
This suddenly descending aura made him sense immense danger—danger no less than that posed by Ji Bubai.
Even the two Saints reacted this way, let alone the Sacred Gate's elders and disciples. Every one of them trembled, their very souls shuddering.
"Who dares hurt my godson?!"
Dao of Death's domineering roar resounded through heaven and earth, deafening every living being.
Godson?
Qin Jun's lips twitched, while veins bulged on Ji Bubai's forehead.
Following Sword Venerable Yuxiao's gaze, they saw a black rift torn open in the distant sky. Dao of Death stepped out in great strides like a barbarian, his hair, longer than his body, swaying through the air like black flames.
Though his hair covered most of his face, the visible curve of Dao of Death's mouth was arrogant and unruly.
"So the Sacred Gate is here!"
As soon as he spoke, Dao of Death appeared behind Qin Jun as if he had teleported, making cold sweat cover Daoist Lu Ya's face.
That unfathomable speed made him feel that Dao of Death could kill him at any moment.
"Just say the word if you want me to kill someone!"
Dao of Death grinned without lowering his voice in the slightest, letting his words echo between heaven and earth.
Azure Dragon Progenitor and Sword Venerable Yuxiao were drenched in cold sweat. Ji Bubai alone could suppress both of them, and now another mysterious powerhouse had appeared. How could they not be terrified?
Most crucially, this man claimed to be Qin Jun's godfather. It struck them as utterly absurd.
Both his father and godfather were Saints?
Xiao Rushui and Di