"Xia Yitian! You can't keep killing them! If this goes on, even Qiongtian Jade will end up flawed!" Immortal Lord Wanqi said through clenched teeth.
"Heh. If I don't kill them, how else can I steer the Venerable Cauldron in a better direction? Even if crystal-clear water has no fish, if it's too muddy, the other fish won't be able to live happily either." I sneered. By then, the entire Venerable Cauldron had expanded beyond the limits of sight. Even if I wanted to keep killing, I'd probably have to spend a long time searching for people.
Striking down dissenters was the norm. If I didn't wipe out every existence detrimental to me, then once this phantom Lesser Qiongtian was complete, the people on my side would definitely feel immense pressure. As for what would happen to Immortal Lord Wanqi, I wasn't particularly concerned.
"You! Xia Yitian!" Immortal Lord Wanqi's face darkened, and soon he began diving rapidly toward the cauldron!
I watched the scene with a frown. Just then, with a boom, the cauldron suddenly surged into the sky and expanded, as though it were a pillar supporting heaven, directly propping up all the massive rocks and islands that had split apart. Mount Buzhou had not merely collapsed—it had disintegrated into countless pieces that looked like floating islands, drifting through the air beneath the enormous pillar of light!
I chased after Immortal Lord Wanqi. He continued diving into the abyss, while the pillar of light kept spreading and rapidly absorbing the surrounding Qiongtian aura, continuously beginning to undergo fission!
I secretly concluded that this was probably the initial state of the phantom Lesser Qiongtian. It was much like the creation of heaven and earth, yet in truth there were still slight differences. Immortal Lord Wanqi was using Mount Buzhou