"Or what? I'm this strong."
Su Yi answered with an indifferent expression, maintaining the majestic image of a deity.
Nan Xiaopao shot him a glare and demanded, "Then why didn't you stop him? Did you have to let him destroy this place first?"
Su Yi's expression instantly fell. Somewhat embarrassed, he said, "Let him show off first, then drag him from heaven down into hell."
The two women both rolled their eyes.
Their gazes clearly said that Su Yi was bored out of his mind.
Just as Su Yi was about to resume his usual demeanor, a terrifying divine sense swept over him, making his hair stand on end.
He asked in a deep voice, "Who is it?"
"You dared to kill a prodigy of my Punishment Clan. Who are you?"
A vast, ancient voice rang out, its tone cold, making it impossible to guess what its owner was thinking.
Nan Xiaopao and Xi Qingyue immediately grew tense.
The three War God Beasts also became restless, as though facing a formidable enemy.
Su Yi said calmly, "He wanted to kill me. Was I not allowed to kill him? Is your Punishment Clan really this overbearing?"
The other party fell silent.
The starry sky fell silent with it.
After a long while.
The vast voice sounded again. "Are you the Heavenly Emperor's son?"
"So what if I am? Are you afraid?"
Su Yi retorted. Since the other party was trying to crush him with power, he would not be polite either.
"The Heavenly Emperor once said that once any of his children entered the Great Source Realm, he would no longer interfere."
The vast voice continued, killing intent seeping into its tone.
Su Yi remained utterly unruffled. "There must be other conditions. Otherwise, would all you Origin God races join forces