The Eternal incarnation was still Eternal. Its level of power was there for all to see; it was not something an ordinary Elder-level Star Lord could shake.
Seeing that his blow had achieved nothing, Pan Hong immediately took out the Law Treasure Qin Heng had given him, preparing to attack again.
"Senior Pan Hong."
Qin Heng stopped him and shook his head slightly. "There is no point in getting angry with an incarnation."
"But the blood debt of our ancestors..."
Pan Hong still could not swallow this grievance.
He was different from Qin Heng. He had not merely heard ancient people recount the hatred of their ancestors; he had personally witnessed his clansmen being hunted down and slaughtered, their numbers reduced from several billion to only twelve.
Those blood-soaked scenes could not be erased even after dozens of Void Ember Years. Whenever he was alone in quiet contemplation, the sounds and images of his clansmen being massacred flashed through his Sea of Consciousness!
Several billion!
Everyone on the entire planet's surface had been slaughtered, leaving only twelve survivors!
Among them were Clan Elders he respected, the uncle who had raised him, his gentle elder sister, his lively younger brother, his beloved wife, and even his daughter, who had only just learned to speak...
Now, facing Li Qing Cang, the hatred and resentment in Pan Hong's heart could not be suppressed at all. He wanted only to fight a great battle and vent every shred of hatred he had buried for dozens of Void Ember Years.
But Qin Heng stopped him.
Qin Heng stepped forward and said to Li Qing Cang, "I do not wish to argue right and wrong with you. The hatred between our two races will end only in death. You ran away? Fine. Every member of your