"Your Excellency, do you know that ever since I attained the Dao, I have weathered countless years and finally, at the age of fifty million, achieved a divine ability: the Ritual Killing Dao!"
Above the Crimson Flame Sword Sect, the ten-thousand-zhang True Body of the Fengming Clan's Ancestor stood between heaven and earth.
Looking down from on high, he surveyed the world and burst into a series of savage laughs, causing the surrounding void to collapse layer by layer and the earth to sink for a thousand miles.
He looked at Jiang Yan with an air of disdain for all beneath heaven, yet calmly explained the essence of his divine ability:
"You little cultivator, the moment you receive this bow from me, you will be forced to bear some of the karmic debts upon my person."
"When that time comes, the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth will determine the karmic debt between us. Only by paying with your life can it be settled once and for all!"
"Courtesy is killing, and a bow is a calamity. Whoever receives my bow is certain to die. This is my Ritual Killing Dao. Please, Your Excellency, give it a try."
As the Fengming Clan's Ancestor finished speaking, a surging torrent of karmic power immediately erupted around him, urging him to bow deeply to Jiang Yan once more.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
And so, as the Ancestor continued to unleash his divine ability, the many powers of the Ritual Killing Dao burst forth completely. Countless blood-red chains of karma shot from the void, clinging to Jiang Yan like maggots burrowing into bone, while the karmic power of heaven and earth crushed down upon him with wild abandon.
This power was too mysterious. Even with Jiang Yan's divine abilities, he had no chance to react.
Crack,