"Impossible! The Supreme Elders are dead—all of them?!"
At the sight of this, the many Yun Family elders were completely dumbfounded. To them, the Supreme Elders were gods, pillars that steadied the sea—supreme experts second only to Saints.
Unless such figures courted death themselves or perished beneath heavenly tribulation, they were generally extremely difficult to kill. They were old monsters who inspired fear in all who saw them.
Yet now, someone had actually killed Lightning Tribulation Realm mighty experts—nine of them, wiped out in an instant. The Yun Family had suffered catastrophic losses, losses no amount of money could ever mend.
"Surrender."
Xia Ping stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at the Yun Family elders. "You are fish on the chopping block now, at the mercy of the butcher, with absolutely no power to resist.
I can give you one choice: immediately kneel and surrender. Become my slaves and do hard labor for me. Otherwise, every one of you will die, and the Yun Family will be wiped out from top to bottom."
His tone was calm, as though he were merely stating a fact.
What?!
The Yun Family disciples were overcome with grief and fury upon hearing this. When had their Yun Family ever fallen to such a state? It had always been them killing others, exterminating entire clans, wiping out nine generations at the slightest provocation.
But now, someone had come knocking at their door. Nine Lightning Tribulation Realm Supreme Elders had been killed before their very eyes, and they were even being forced to surrender, to kneel and become slaves.
The very thought nearly drove them mad with rage.
"Shut your mouth, Wu Taidou!"
A Yun Family elder roared, "Even if every member of our Yun Family dies, we will never surrender to a