"You dare!" Lin Taichu roared furiously. As the dignified Great Saint True Monarch who controlled the Nine Realms, he was actually being scorned and humiliated like this. It was simply outrageous.
"Why don't you see whether I dare?" the voice continued, still calm and unhurried, as though it were describing something utterly ordinary. To him, the Imperial Clans were no different from ants.
Upon hearing this, the crowd was thrown into turmoil. Lin Taichu had actually been suppressed, and even the Imperial Palace had launched an attack on its own. This was far too absurd.
Just what had been buried inside this Imperial Palace that had made it so extraordinary, allowing it to operate on its own?
"Roar..." Noble phantoms of Imperial Beasts surged forth, like ferocious beasts from Hong Huang awakening. The phantoms stood above the heavens, their might vast and boundless, shaking the Endless Region as though heaven and earth themselves were shrouded beneath imperial pressure.
An Imperial Beast phantom strode through the void, looking down at the crowd below as it spoke. "Submit, or die!"
The single word fell like a thunderclap. Many weaker cultivators turned pale and involuntarily retreated. They could feel how terrifying the Imperial Beast's pressure was. Merely standing in the void made their bodies ache unbearably, as if they were about to collapse.
Yet their gazes remained resolute and unyielding.
They were humanity's pride. How could they bow and kneel to others over a single sentence? Even before such a colossal existence, so long as they were willing, they would eventually rise again.
"Then I can only slaughter you all." The Imperial Beast spoke in human words, its tone icy. It already knew the outcome, so it could not be bothered with more nonsense and directly chose the most brutal method.
**Boom, boom,