The only response to Xieyang Holy Lord was even more dazzling Great Dao Radiance blooming from the World Map, and even fiercer Great Dao Pressure.
Along with a light yet incomparably domineering sentence:
"Xieyang, how could you possibly so easily gain insight into This Seat's true realm? World Map, suppress!"
The next moment.
Upon hearing Ye Qingxuan's words and sensing the even more powerful Great Dao Pressure erupting from the World Map.
The expression on Xieyang Holy Lord's face froze for a moment before he cried out in horror:
"Impossible... impossible! This overwhelming Dao Fruit Power—your Dao Cultivation is—"
"Boom!"
Before he could finish, Xieyang Holy Lord was suppressed by the World Map as it crashed down, then taken into the Eternal Qingxuan Realm within the World Map and completely sealed away.
Immediately afterward, the World Map, having completed its task, broke through this collapsing space-time and vanished.
Within Qingxuan Holy Land.
"Buzz!"
The World Map tore through space-time and descended before Ye Qingxuan, hovering continuously as it emitted waves of jubilant fluctuations.
Then Ye Qingxuan, smiling, directly drew it into his body.
The return of the World Map was not noticed by the many other Wu Ji Holy Lords within the Gu Mu Realm.
Otherwise, if they discovered that Ye Qingxuan had suppressed Xieyang Holy Lord at full strength so swiftly with nothing but his Natal Magic Treasure—the World Map—
They would likely be shocked once more, their hearts filling again with layered doubts and even deeper wariness.
After all.
Even experts at the Wu Ji Saint Realm Peak Level.
Could not suppress an expert of Xieyang Holy Lord's level in such a short time with only a single Natal Magic Treasure.
"The deterrence is sufficient. Now, I can finally expand the Sacred Domain without worry."
After instantly suppressing