Submit?
Those words struck the hearts of the fewer than thirty remaining Saint God Realm experts like a thunderbolt.
They were top forces that had dominated their respective regions and passed down their legacies for hundreds of thousands, even millions, of years. And now they were being asked to submit to the Chaos Sacred Sect?
Become subsidiary sects? Pay tribute every year? This was simply a disgrace beyond measure!
A wave of fury rose from the depths of their hearts.
But that fury was soon extinguished by boundless fear.
They looked at Yang Dingtian, standing proudly in the void with Killing Intent soaring into the heavens, resembling a demon god.
Then they looked down at the Mountain Protecting Array, unfathomably deep and capable of withstanding even the aftermath of such a great battle.
And then there was the sect master, Yang Lingtian, whose aura was equally unfathomable.
A chill shot from the soles of their feet straight to the crowns of their heads!
The current Chaos Sacred Sect gave them one feeling, summed up in four words: unfathomable depths.
Who knew how many old monsters like Yang Dingtian this ancient sect, which had lain dormant for countless years, was still hiding?
They could not even defeat one Yang Dingtian. They had been beaten until their casualties were severe, leaving them battered and humiliated.
If several more beings like him emerged from the Chaos Sacred Sect, the consequences would be utterly unimaginable!
"Destroy the sect"—Yang Lingtian's words had absolutely not been an empty threat!
With the strength Yang Dingtian had displayed, combined with the hidden foundation of the Chaos Sacred Sect,
they had no doubt that the Chaos Sacred Sect truly had the ability to flatten their nine great forces one by one!
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