Someone in the distance saw what had happened and was filled with confusion.
Shang Qing approached Tai Yuanjun step by step, looking down at him from above.
Only then did Tai Yuanjun realize that Shang Qing had never touched the ground. He had been hovering about a centimeter above it the entire time.
"Now, can you take me to find the Ten Deciders?" Shang Qing asked indifferently, as though defeating Tai Yuanjun had been no harder than crushing an ant.
Tai Yuanjun raised his head with difficulty. "I—I don't know where they are."
"Then come with me. Point them out when we see them," Shang Qing said calmly.
Tai Yuanjun nodded and gulped in great breaths. His gaze was filled with intense fear. This man was terrifying.
The Shanhai Realm's landmass was vast, but no matter how vast it was, they would eventually encounter someone.
After more than an hour, Shang Qing suddenly stopped and turned to look right. A man was passing by there.
Tai Yuanjun was puzzled.
Shang Qing looked at the man. "Stop."
The man looked over in confusion. "What is it?"
Shang Qing's gaze remained calm. "Try to leave from in front of me." As he spoke, he casually waved his hand. A stream of air howled across his body, vanished in an instant, crossed the void, and appeared before the man.
Tai Yuanjun's eyes widened as he stared fixedly at the scene. He had just been crushed by that stream of air.
As the stream of air arrived, the man's expression changed. His Aura erupted and transformed into a gigantic ruler that measured the void, while the man himself vanished with the ruler and reappeared a thousand meters away.
Shang Qing's eyes flashed. The stream of air vanished again. When it reappeared, it was once