Boom!
A terrifying killing intent, like raging waves of an angry sea, swept through the nine heavens.
The sky suddenly darkened, and the void hummed and trembled.
All the spectators drew sharp breaths.
At this moment, the Temple Master seemed like an entirely different person. Killing intent as tangible as substance surged from his upright figure, shaking heaven and earth.
It even triggered a horrifying phenomenon—boundless mountains of corpses and seas of blood appeared amid these lands, making everyone shudder.
Within the Back Mountain Forbidden Ground, the Yun Clan experts' hearts trembled, and their expressions changed drastically.
"Are you truly prepared to disregard everything and watch this old cripple die?!"
Yun Changhong bellowed.
The reason a hostage was a hostage was that, while alive, they could threaten the other side.
But once the other party no longer cared whether the hostage lived or died, the hostage became utterly useless.
Yun Changhong also feared that Su Yi would go mad and throw caution to the wind.
He took a deep breath and said gravely, "How about this? My clan will take a step back. As long as you hand over the Secret of Reincarnation, today's matter will end here, just as you said!"
"Hand over the Secret of Reincarnation?"
Li Zhong could scarcely believe his ears. "And you call that backing down!?"
Yun Changhong said indifferently, "Once a person is dead, everything is gone. To the Temple Master, could the Secret of Reincarnation possibly be more important than a person?"
"Not to mention that who knows how many of my clan members have been killed or wounded today. Asking the Temple Master only to hand over the Secret of Reincarnation is already restraint enough!"
Li Zhong was so furious that he laughed.
Clearly, Yun Changhong believed he had the Temple Master