Lan Qing'er was furious, filled with hatred.
Just moments ago, witnessing those emperors vanish into ashes had nearly scared her to death.
"Miss, don't panic. This old one will vent your anger for you."
The black-robed old man's voice was gentle.
But when his gaze turned toward Su Yi and Meng Changyun, it became incomparably intimidating.
Boom!
The power of laws surged around him like rising and falling tides, crushing the nearby void into collapse.
Everyone present below the World King Realm felt their breathing seize up and instinctively retreated far away.
"This old man does not kill nameless nobodies. State your names."
The black-robed old man spoke indifferently.
As he spoke, he stepped forward.
Heaven and earth trembled violently, while terrifying killing intent rolled over like mountains overturning and seas churning, engulfing Su Yi and Meng Changyun.
"Ming Old One still has that temper."
Blue Clan Leader Lan Haoyun murmured.
Ming Old One was the Dao Attendant beside one of the Blue Clan's old guys, and he had served the Blue Family for an unknown number of years.
Though he was a Dao Attendant, his seniority was frighteningly high.
Even Lan Haoyun, the clan leader, had to show him considerable respect.
Now that Ming Old One had acted, Lan Haoyun felt completely reassured.
Elsewhere—
Shang Wenzheng's heart tightened, and he instinctively stepped forward, intending to intervene.
But Meng Changyun stopped him directly and said gently, "Fellow Daoist, my young master is in a bad mood. If you interfere, you'll only spoil his fun. We should simply... watch as blood flows like a river here."
Shang Wenzheng was stunned.
As the head of a clan, what storms and waves had he not seen?
Yet upon hearing Meng Changyun's words, he still felt indescribably shocked. It all seemed profoundly unreal.
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