"What... happened...?"
"The power of a Martial Immortal... it's actually this terrifying..."
Including Soaring Heaven Dao Ancestor and the other powerhouses from a hundred thousand years ago, a full twenty True Venerables were suppressed by Ye Kang in an instant. Then their treasured lands were shattered, and their origins ground to nothing.
With Senluo Realm unleashed, the Martial Immortal storm formed by six Dao Marks was something no True Venerable could withstand.
The spectacle left everyone watching dumbfounded.
Yin Saint Devil Lord remained silent. A moment later, a faint smile touched his lips, his eyes brimming with approval for the younger generation.
"At last, the grudge from a hundred thousand years ago has been avenged today."
On the other side, Huai Emperor kept his aura tightly concealed, wishing he could haul Wu Zhou far away.
That was terrifying! What on earth had he protected all this time?
The most shocked of all were the powerhouses of Xuanji Dao Sect.
Because Wanyi was there, Xuanji Dao Sect had sent only three He Dao cultivators. Even its oldest figure, Xuanji Dao Ancestor, had merely revealed her aura; she hadn't come in person.
Naturally, Ye Kang hadn't directed his Senluo Realm at them either. One good turn deserved another. Although Xuanji Dao Ancestor had once taken part in the war that wiped out Luofu Sacred Sect, she hadn't made a move today. She had already taken a tremendous risk to make her position clear.
Wanyi and the others, meanwhile, were flushed with excitement, their hearts surging of their own accord.
To slay so many True Venerables with one strike—that was how a real man should be!
They immediately bowed and clasped their hands, saying nothing more. After all, they were all thousand-year-old foxes, and they knew when to back down.
Ye Kang didn't