Thirty Years to Sow the Cause and Reap the Fruit, Countless Hidden Pieces Laid Before and After

A blow to the head! Saint Emperor Wangze's brain was smacked straight into his small intestine.

His entire body caved inward at the middle, his organs crushed to either side, and then...

"Pah!"

Before everyone's eyes, two masses of mangled flesh exploded on the spot, a gruesome sight beyond bearing.

The Overlord's hardness was undoubtedly greater than that of a Spiritual Cultivator Holy Emperor who had not had time to take out a defensive divine artifact! This sudden turn of events left everyone around them dumbfounded.

"What kind of grudge was that?"

Even Huangquan's face beneath his mask had gone somewhat pale.

He had not even heard this young man introduce himself. The moment he entered, he had smashed a Holy Emperor's physical body to pulp?

Before killing someone, at least leave your name behind! That was a Holy Emperor—show some respect, would you! And Xu Xiaoshou was one thing, but were young people nowadays all this ferocious?

"No killing intent."

The mist-formed Sui Yin, hovering above the first-floor pavilion roof, discerned something unusual from this close-range blow.

It was similar to the strike that had previously shattered His Throne form.

This combination of "Shen Yi," "Dao Qiongchang," and "lightning-element Spiritual Cultivator brat"—Cao Yihan—was far too adept at battle!

From start to finish, even when he had aimed Overlord at Rao Wangze, he had not leaked the slightest trace of killing intent.

Either he was an assassin of peerless caliber, or he possessed some ingenious way of evading control over "killing intent" and "murderous desire," such that even a Holy Emperor could detect nothing.

No! Not even an Ancestor God could detect it! "But it was not guidance..."

Sui Yin saw it all very clearly.

This was not a result caused by the power of guidance.

For He was