"Ha! A worthless brute who only knows how to bully those with fur and horns."
Seeing this, Yin Saint Devil Lord did not continue the pursuit. Instead, he looked toward the sword light in the distance.
With Soaring Heaven Dao Ancestor's move, the Dao Integration True Venerables who had broken their oaths a hundred thousand years ago revealed their auras one after another.
The Nine Continents were like a backyard to these top experts. They could cross them several times over in the blink of an eye. Now that they had all arrived, they must have reached an agreement among themselves.
For them, joining forces to kill Yin Saint Devil Lord was the quickest way to resolve the trouble. There was no need to hesitate.
In an instant, several Dao Marks locked onto Yin Saint Devil Lord. The latter showed no fear; black qi surged behind him, and an even grander Yanluo Hall appeared.
This was both his cultivation of Dao Marks and his Dao Integration Blessed Land. With the Yin and Yang Dao Marks, he had formed the Netherworld. The understanding behind it left everyone gaping in astonishment.
"To comprehend Dao Marks to such a degree... Wen Xin, if you hadn't severed your own path, you would likely have long since become someone we could only look up to."
A gloomy voice rang out, its tone carrying admiration, wariness, and even a hint of mockery.
Everyone from a hundred thousand years ago knew that the peerless Yin Saint Devil Lord had severed several Dao Marks of his own, claiming he would cultivate only three and a half Dao Marks for all eternity.
In their eyes, this was the most foolish act in history.
Faced with the man's taunt, Yin Saint Devil Lord responded with brutal simplicity.
The Netherworld stirred.