The Show Begins

Before the two Yao Clan elders could recover from their shock, more than half of Yao Wan Gui's already-sealed Dou Qi had leaked away.

Along with his shattered bones and flesh, bright red blood dripped down by his feet, gradually forming a pool of blood.

"No—no! My bloodline—my bloodline, ahhh!!!"

Yao Wan Gui struggled desperately, his eyes completely bloodshot, yet he had no way to break free. Before this overwhelming soul power, even Yao Wan Gui was as feeble and helpless as an ant, left entirely at her mercy.

Yet Yao Wan Gui's struggles did nothing to stop Yao Wan's actions.

After thoroughly crippling Yao Wan Gui, the boundless silver-gray soul power condensed into a silver needle and pierced straight into his glabella. After a miserable scream, Yao Wan Gui finally fainted in the pool of blood.

"Once he awakens again, he will naturally go to Starfall Pavilion to receive his punishment. There is no need to concern yourselves with him."

Yao Wan's slightly cold voice rang out beside the two elders' ears once more, finally snapping them back to their senses. Unknowingly, both had broken out in a cold sweat.

"Yes."

As they nodded in acknowledgment, Elders Yao Wan Chun and Yao Wanzhu finally felt that terrifying soul power gradually leave their senses. The pressure that had left them feeling as though thorns were at their backs and bones stuck in their throats finally eased, and they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"—Even knowing that Young Miss had not targeted either of us, this soul power still makes us tremble with fear when we see it."

Yao Wanzhu sighed softly, shaking his head before saying,

"...Yes. Perhaps Young Miss's soul realm has already surpassed Great Perfection of Heavenly Realm."

"Oh? Then does that mean..."

"...Emperor Realm."

Only then