Zhou Ming's voice was soft, without the slightest trace of heat, yet to every surviving Rebel-Suppression Alliance cultivator present, it was nothing less than a death sentence issued from beneath the Nine Netherworlds.
In an instant, bone-deep cold surged madly from the depths of their hearts, freezing their true spirits.
"The Unity Realm..."
"He... he's actually in the Unity Realm!"
Someone in the crowd let out a cry filled with despair and trembling fear.
Those words slammed into everyone's hearts like a heavy hammer.
The Unity Realm!
An immortal existence who truly stood at the pinnacle of the Three Thousand Great Daos in the Hongmeng Universe!
What had they done?
They had actually tried to surround and kill a supreme expert in the Unity Realm?
They had even smugly believed they had woven a seamless death trap?
"No... this is impossible!"
As one of the original masterminds behind this plot, Heavenly Pivot True Lord frantically recalled every piece of information about Zhou Ming.
First, there had been the Green-Robed Man, who "possessed the True Saint Yuan Chu Inheritance, but whose damaged strength had fallen below a tenth of its former level."
Then he had single-handedly routed dozens of Da Luo experts who had surrounded him.
After that, he had joined Hongchu, Cang Xuan, and the others, plundering fortune everywhere and engaging the Rebel-Suppression Alliance in a chase spanning the entire Hongmeng Universe.
They had always thought Zhou Ming was merely one of the "Returnees," whose strength was recovering a little faster than everyone else's.
They had always thought that, as long as they gathered enough strength and laid a sufficiently powerful killing formation, they could suppress him completely.
They had even paid the price of having a Dao-Fusion Peak expert detonate his laws.
Yet never in their wildest dreams