"Hmph!"
Ling Yun gave a cold snort and directly flung Old General Feng aside.
"Courting death!"
"Pfft..."
Old General Feng, sprawled on the ground, spat out another mouthful of blood. His face was deathly pale. What kind of gap was this?
His strength was at the level of Immortal Emperor eighteen. He could not be called the strongest, but he should at least have been able to fight the previous Divine Lord, Emperor Fan, for an entire day and night.
But!
In the hands of Supreme Emperor Lord, he could not even struggle. It was terrifying.
The corner of Emperor Fan's mouth twitched violently as he sucked in a cold breath. He and Ling Yun had never been on the same level.
A chill radiated between An Qing's brows. Pointing at Old General Feng, who was rolling around on the ground, she said, "You few, take him away and detain him. Arrest his clansmen as well!"
Several members of the God Army, each as strong as an ox, ruthlessly dragged the half-dead Old General Feng into a cage. The moment he entered, they even kicked him in the butt, making Little one burst into laughter.
Ling Yun said, "The God Realm is still such a mess. Where did those seven old men die?"
Emperor Fan's face was full of helplessness as he said speechlessly, "It wasn't managed by me. It was already like this when I took over. What could I do?"
Exquisite Empress said sadly, "We haven't heard anything from the Seven Divine Venerables for many years. I don't even know whether they have fallen."
Lu Yao added, "There's no one in charge at Divine Peak now, so of course everything's fallen into chaos. Could it be that the Divine Venerables no longer want the God Realm?"
Ling Yun