The Second of the Seven Sons of the Great Sun, the Saint Clan's Entire Legacy

The gourd was black, and an indescribable wave of destruction emanated from it. Clearly, the owner of this Ultimate Emperor Weapon cultivated the Great Dao of Destruction.

"Fellow Daoist, won't you come out and meet me?"

Li Yue spoke.

He had plundered every Dao-Merging Emperor Weapon and Ultimate Emperor Weapon that remained intact from the Saint Clan's treasury.

Clearly—

None of these three Emperor Weapons had been forged by the Saint Clan's forebears. They had come from other Great Emperors.

Whoosh—

A radiance of destruction emerged from the Black Gourd.

Within that radiance lay a terrifying aura of slaughter, as though every living being in All Worlds could be killed, could be butchered.

Heaven and earth were not benevolent; they treated all things as straw dogs. Before slaughter, all were equal.

The radiance parted, revealing a figure in a black robe.

His face was cold, and his eyes brimmed with boundless ferocity. He saluted Li Yue and said:

"Lu Yi greets you, Fellow Daoist."

"Thank you for freeing me."

Even as he gave thanks, his voice remained exceptionally cold, as though he had been born unable to smile and knew only slaughter and destruction.

"Lu Yi?"

"Are Lu Shan, Lu Si, and the others your brothers?"

Li Yue's eyes flashed as he asked.

"They are."

"I am their second brother."

Lu Yi's voice was cold.

"Since you are one of the Seven Sons of the Great Sun, Brother Daoist, you may leave at once."

Li Yue paid his manner no mind. He knew Lu Yi was devoted to destruction in both body and soul. That was why even his appearance radiated boundless ferocity and coldness.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist."

"The Seven Sons of the Great Sun will repay this kindness."

Lu Yi saluted him again, then returned to the Black