"This... this is!"
Everyone cried out in shock, their hearts shaken to the core. Though it was only an illusion, the Destruction Dao Rhyme and Tragic Artistic Conception it contained made it feel and sound real beyond words.
This was an illusion deduced by the Tianyan Sect's Old Ancestor!
"What this old man glimpsed... was no calamity confined to one sect..."
Just then, Xuan Yan Dao Zun spoke, his voice filled with weariness and compassion.
He struggled to raise his hand and point toward Qin Guan below.
"The cause of the great calamity facing the entire Qianyuan Star Realm is this boy's fate resonating with a taboo. Just now, when this old man tried to peer into his origins, I was struck by the powerful misfortune he carries. His very existence is an unpredictable disaster. If he is left unchecked, what you just saw will be the future!"
At Xuan Yan Dao Zun's words, everyone stared at Qin Guan in shock.
"This boy is not from the Qianyuan Star Realm. He must be restrained and kept under supervision as soon as possible, or a way must be found to purify his ill-omened fate. Otherwise, disaster will soon be upon us!"
As his voice fell, the illusion suddenly collapsed. Xuan Yan Dao Zun staggered, looking as though peering into the heavenly secrets had exacted an unimaginable price.
The entire hall fell silent!
Everyone wore complicated expressions: fear, suspicion, and, when they looked at Qin Guan, undisguised cold scrutiny and hostility.
"Absurd! You're spreading lies to mislead everyone!"
Just then, Su Qingjie suddenly shouted in anger and turned toward Xuan Yan Dao Zun.
"Xuan Yan Old Thief! To deal with Young Master Qin, you actually stoop to forging heavenly secrets and manipulating people. Your intentions are vile!"
Lin Qing'er hurriedly added, her