Keep Killing

Deathly silence!

Oppression!

The entire scene was so quiet that a needle drop could be heard.

Everyone's eyes widened. Even the Dragon Clan, the Sword Academy, and the others had fallen into a bizarre state at this moment.

It was fear, horror, disbelief, and incredulity.

Their mouths were dry, their hearts burned like fire!

This was simply a miracle!

The Tang Sect's founding ancestor, a towering giant of his generation—even if he had not suppressed an entire era, he had still dazzled one with terrifying brilliance.

Yet because of a single look and a single sentence from Ye Qiu... he dispersed!

He ignored the Tang Sect he had personally created, the Tang Sect passed down through his bloodline.

No matter how one thought about it, it made no sense.

It was utterly a fantasy!

Yet,

It had truly happened!

"Th-this, this, this..." The Tang Sect's Clan Leader, Elders, disciples—every one of them was utterly transformed.

After being suppressed for so long, their hearts began pounding madly in a rhythm that completely defied all natural order.

The stimulation was too great!

Pairs of eyes, as though looking at a monster, all fell upon Ye Qiu.

What exactly had he done?

The founding ancestor had dispersed.

He had ignored all of them.

He seemed to fear Ye Qiu?

More than ordinary fear, it was more like the absolute reverence of an inferior toward a superior.

He did not dare to refute him!

The inferior was Ancestor Tang.

The superior... Ye Qiu?

Clan Leader Tang Su trembled violently. His gaze swept over Ye Qiu, then over the eleven clans.

When it fell upon Yuan Qingwu, he looked at her once more, recalling her meaningful gaze earlier and those few unfathomable words.

"You will never know what exactly you missed!"

He truly had missed