Xianggu Kills, Fellow Disciples Slaughter Each Other "Looks like your strength is still too low in the end, so you can't comprehend how powerful I am. But don't worry, This Venerable One won't blame you for it here."
"After all, the weakness of the weak is something they themselves often don't even understand."
As Qin Jiuge's words fell, a trace of boiling Killing Intent had already flashed through Zhao Shuang's eyes.
A mere top-grade cauldron—who knew who had given him the courage to dare say such treasonous, outrageous words?
But that was fine. Since he had said it, she would just let him die.
That way, things would be somewhat more convenient.
Of course, killing him might be a little wasteful, so it would be even better to beat him until he was gravely injured.
"Is that so? Unfortunately, I don't think so."
Seeing a mere creature of the Life and Death Realm dare be so unbridled before him, a flicker of amusement could not help but pass through Qin Jiuge's eyes.
Back on the Sky Profound Continent, ever since his name as Divine Emperor had spread, who knew how much time had passed since anyone had dared do such a foolish thing before him?
He had originally thought that the living beings within this Evil God World might understand the two words "reverence" even more. But from the looks of it now, no matter what world one was in, there would always be people like this, flattering the high and trampling the low, stupid as pigs.
Qin Jiuge was too lazy to personally make a move against this sort of person.
A vortex of qi appeared in the palm of his right hand. With a light pat against his palm, the vortex entered Xianggu's body.
At this moment, Qin