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The Divine Lords present all looked ashen after hearing this. They had never imagined the outcome would be like this. They had merely followed their usual practice in ganging up on a young girl, never expecting to kick an iron plate.
"Disperse your Phantom Gods immediately if you wish. Otherwise, I'll count you as my second choice. From this moment on, after three breaths, your lineages will be annihilated!" My voice rang out like struck metal, leaving them not even a second to consider.
"Senior, you're bullying us too much! Chen Yue will never submit. The mountains and rivers meet again; it's not as though this junior will never reach your level! Please don't make things difficult for my disciple, Senior. Farewell!" Divine Lord Chen Yue gritted his teeth when he heard this, then vanished in an instant. It seemed he had great confidence in his own strength.
The remaining middle-aged Divine Lord's face turned gray-green. He looked toward his disciples and grand-disciples and shouted, "Go back and tell the sect master everything. Have him recover our lineage! I'm leaving!"
One breath later, he held his sword and slashed it across his own neck, dispersing his Phantom God.
The female Divine Lord of the Firmament Sword Sect was terrified to the extreme. Facing death, tears swirled in her eyes as she hurriedly said to me, "Senior! I was wrong! I shouldn't have done that just now—it was all a misunderstanding! I'm willing to make amends for my mistake and serve Senior..."
"Second breath." I said it expressionlessly.
The female Divine Lord's delicate body swayed, and she could barely keep herself floating in the air.
At the same time, Qian Qing hurriedly spoke up as well. "Senior! Since you helped Feng Yao, we're all fellow friends!