As his words fell... Buzz!
A figure tore through space and appeared beside the old man, his violent Divine Martial true qi instantly bearing down on him.
Yet the old man remained composed. With a savage grin, he said, "Ying Sanmeng, master of the Cosmic Vein—you're only at the fourth major realm of Divine Martial."
"That's right, but killing you will be easy!"
That was Ying Sanmeng's reply. Since the Young Sect Master had said they were to kill until everyone feared them, then he would be even more arrogant, even more explosive.
Boom! Pure Cosmic Vein true qi erupted from Ying Sanmeng's body—the supreme true qi he had cultivated after receiving the inheritance of the first master of the Cosmic Vein. In an instant, it suppressed the old man.
That was right—Ying Sanmeng was suppressing an opponent above his level on the spot.
He could not completely suppress the experts under Jun Yiji, but the old man before him was merely from a four-leaf sect.
After suppressing him, before the old man could react...
Ying Sanmeng transformed into a terrifying heavenly blade and cleaved straight down at the old man. A massive blade radiance flashed through him, and then, behind the old man, Ying Sanmeng reappeared in his true form.
The old man's expression froze instantly. His body split in two, blood spraying wildly.
A dignified Divine Martial expert of a four-leaf sect had died!
On the small island where Sikong Jing was, the Sacred Martial genius's excited expression vanished completely. He could only cry out, "Master!"
Naturally, his voice could not travel out at all. Sikong Jing had sealed it within the small island.
At the same time, the entire sea fell silent.
The Divine Shuttle Ships around them that had been heading toward the Cangyu Demon Sect