The Emperor Chonghe had not taken the so-called Xiling Divine Palace Hierarch seriously at all and coldly delivered his final ultimatum.
"Demon, die!"
Upon hearing this, the Xiling Hierarch was utterly enraged. With a thunderous roar, he unleashed a Dao Sect divine art. Endless streams of radiance spread around the carriage, condensing into Light Swords that shot toward the Emperor Chonghe like a storm blotting out the sky.
"Hmph, a mayfly trying to topple a tree. You overestimate yourself!
Since that is the case, I will do it myself."
The Apocalypse Divine Art could command the power of laws, yet the Emperor Chonghe merely pointed two fingers of his right hand into the Void, and sword qi took shape.
The countless Light Swords created by the Xiling Hierarch were annihilated by the sword qi. The sword qi pierced through the curtain around him and struck vital points such as his throat, dantian, and heart meridian.
Throughout the process, the Xiling Hierarch could not even resist, much less evade. He could only watch helplessly as the deadly sword qi came for him, using his last bit of strength to protect his vital points.
Bang!
When the dust settled, the carriage carried by four burly, bare-chested men for the Xiling Hierarch collapsed beneath the force of the sword qi.
Yet neither the young woman standing before it nor the strongmen serving as the Xiling Hierarch's bearers suffered the slightest injury.
All the power had been concentrated upon the Xiling Hierarch and his carriage.
The carriage fell apart, revealing the true form of the renowned Xiling Divine Palace Hierarch, whom countless ignorant believers regarded as Haotian's incarnation.
Gravely wounded by the sword, nearly all his cultivation had been crippled. A massive bloody hole had appeared in his body, and blood gushed from the