"Since you're here, make yourself at home."
Xiao Wujiu strode through the void, his voice carrying a hint of mockery. The many experts turned to look at him, their eyes filled with deep vigilance. Some had even begun to despair.
His every step was unhurried, yet it seemed to fall upon the rhythm of their heartbeats, tugging at their emotions.
"Since you've come all this way, why rush to leave? Why not stay and have a proper talk with Saint about what little schemes you've been up to lately?"
His voice reached everyone's ears. Before they could react, a banner appeared in Xiao Wujiu's hand—the Human Emperor Banner, which had successfully advanced into a superior Pure Yuan Treasure!
Black mist continued to seep from the banner. In their senses, it radiated a chilling aura that struck terror into their very souls. At this moment, even the Soul Clan members had to admit that Xiao Wujiu's methods were more Soul Hall than those of the Soul Hall itself!
"Xiao Wujiu! Do you truly dare lay hands on us? You press us so relentlessly—aren't you afraid that the experts of our clans will come in person and join forces to besiege you?"
Faced with such a predicament, the impatient Lei Yun was the first to crack. Ahead stood a killing star who specialized in slaughtering Emperor Clan members, while behind him stood a powerful puppet that was nothing less than a killing machine.
The pressure on him was terrifying, and escape was impossible. So he chose to walk toward Xiao Wujiu. He refused to believe that Xiao Wujiu truly dared offend seven Emperor Clans at once...
Splurt!
A wet, tearing sound rang out. Lei Yun, who had only just stepped forward, instantly became a headless corpse!
Everyone watched the corpse fall from