"Even Lord Tan has been cut down?"
The middle-aged Monan, escorted by Hequ Mountain retainers, saw this soul-shaking scene and utterly collapsed. The last shred of backbone in his body had been sucked out.
"I was wrong! This matter, it was our mistake..." He proactively knelt toward Li Qingyun's direction, begging for mercy.
While there are green hills left, one need not worry about firewood. In the face of life and death, this Sacred Hall disciple chose to completely yield and bow his head.
Come to think of it, it was that Lord Tan who had substituted his own body to block the disaster for him, Monan, ultimately allowing him to survive.
"Master, shall we slaughter him as well?"
Several retainers glared with predatory hostility, about to continue their actions.
Their master had displayed divine might, leaping realms to blast apart that Hua Xuan Big Shot Lord Tan. Watching this, they felt it was thoroughly gratifying, exhilarating, and soul-stirring.
A true hero ought to be like Shangqing!
"Forget it!"
Enveloped in murky aura, Li Qingyun's face was somewhat obscure. He merely glanced casually at Monan and waved his hand.
"Be off with you. This poor Daoist is not one who slaughters the innocent indiscriminately, and today accounts are settled one by one. Go on back and report today's events to the Sacred Hall Clan!"
"This poor Daoist is willing to remain here and accept all manner of retaliation from your Sacred Hall disciples under the pacts of the various clans!"
"Also, I hear your Saint Disciple has also stepped into the Vacuum Realm. This poor Daoist very much wishes to suppress him once more and grind that cold-blooded face of his beneath my feet..."
His voice was detached and casual, but the overflowing overbearance and the disdain that treated the