Soon—
Qin Feng and the others arrived at the Realm of Creation.
Although the Upper Realm Immortal had destroyed the Realm of Creation the last time they descended, more than a dozen disciples had managed to escape. After several years of rebuilding, the place had regained some of its vitality.
"So this is the Realm of Creation!?"
After getting off the ship, Zi Yuan held Qin Feng's large hand tightly, as if she were afraid someone might steal her place as Empress.
"Just as expected of one of the Three Great Holy Lands!"
Yourong and the others followed, looking around like curious little children.
Although the Upper Realm Immortal had destroyed the Realm of Creation, the weight of its long history still pressed upon them.
Especially the mountain covered in graves not far away. It seemed to silently recount the Sect Annihilation of that year.
"How brutal!"
Qin Feng slipped into character in an instant, his face full of sorrow as he said, "If only I had broken through to the Great Emperor realm sooner. Then the Upper Realm Immortal wouldn't have destroyed the Realm of Creation."
"Your Majesty, this wasn't your fault!!"
Qian Jun hurriedly comforted him, speaking against his conscience. "It was that demon Ye Chen who brought the Upper Realm Immortal here. And the Upper Realm Immortal slaughtered the people without the slightest trace of humanity."
"Your Majesty, this has nothing to do with you!"
Wan Ma had also discarded his conscience as he comforted him. "History will remember those two demons. They'll be spurned by generations to come."
"They really have the nerve to speak against their consciences!"
Yue Xi couldn't help rolling her eyes, already grumbling inwardly.
When it came to wiping out entire clans, who could compare to Qin Feng?
Ever since Qin Feng