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"Could Xia Supreme God be planning to force me into submission with Dao power?" That Old Man Yan had been able to secure an official post in the Fourth-Rank Administrative Department, so someone above him had to be protecting him; otherwise, he wouldn't have dared act so arrogantly. Thus, although his whole body was trembling, it definitely wasn't from fear. Under the suppression of my Dao power, and facing a Third-Rank Dao body, he was excited instead. Clearly, he still had no intention of submitting.
I sneered and pressed my hand against the Purple Sword, Son of Heaven's Wrath, hanging behind my waist. A murderous glint flashed in my eyes. "Very well. You think your wings are strong enough now, so you want to challenge me, don't you?"
"Xia Supreme God, you injured Zhu Supreme God. If you kill me as well, the Administrative Department surely won't sit idly by, will it? Openly provoking an entire department—now that you've just taken office, what do you think will happen?" Yan Feng did grow somewhat apprehensive when he saw the Purple Sword behind me, but he didn't believe I would dare kill him.
I revealed a savage smile and looked at the immortals behind Yan Feng. "Do you all think the same?"
Although the group of Administrative Department officials was terrified, they clearly obeyed Yan Feng's every command. They felt that challenging the authority of this new official wasn't necessarily unacceptable. Thus, in addition to the fear on their faces, there was also a trace of luck.
"Very well, then all of you can die!" My expression darkened as the hand resting on the hilt slowly drew Son of Heaven's Wrath!
Buzz—crackle!
The moment Son of Heaven's Wrath was drawn, it was as though thunder and electric plasma came rolling out.