"Scram!"
A single uttered curse rolled across the Netherworld Void like a cracking thunderbolt.
Li Qingyun's sword-like brows locked in a cold glare. Without a single moment of hesitation, he swung his palm directly toward Saint Dingwang's mud person, aiming to shatter it straight into dust and nothingness!
As a Daoist priest, I hold the utmost disdain for those Universe Controllers who consume every resource in existence, yet lecture the struggling ants fighting for their lives across all heavens and universes that they should simply submit to the mandate of heaven and the fixed decree of fate!
From now on, whenever this poor Daoist sees one, I will smash one!
"Audacious..."
Seeing Li Qingyun's action carry such a thick flavor of disdain and rebellion, Saint Dingwang instantly boiled with fury deep within.
Having dwelled long at the peaks beyond the void and enjoyed the veneration of all saints, how could he tolerate such an insult!
He naturally saw the fate of Jieyin's mud vessel just a moment ago, but that did not mean he lacked the confidence to stop Li Qingyun.
Each had their own methods, especially since he was the Primordial Saint of the Pan Clan!
The completeness of this mud person of his even surpassed the one Jieyin used just now, which also demonstrated that his cultivation realm was a fraction higher.
Whether it was true blood, ancestral background, qualifications spanning two kalpas, or his own personal attainment, Saint Dingwang absolutely would not allow a Human Race remnant to so defiantly rebel against him!
"Those who disrespect the heavens shall inevitably be annihilated!"
"Slay!"
The mud person abruptly spat out a sacred decree, every variety of power within and without its body condensing entirely into this single command.
Hum!
An axe light, as though capable of cleaving the