Sikong Jing, in the form of a Humanoid Fierce Beast and bearing the majesty of the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts, looked toward all the Flame Clan spirit projections before him...
"Flame Clan seniors, there is no need for such ceremony."
"Next, could you hand over the Vast Cosmos traitor, Flame Prison, for me to deal with?"
The spirit projections of the Flame Clan ancestors exchanged glances.
They then looked to Yan Wang. After Yan Wang's spirit projection nodded solemnly, they no longer hesitated. "Of course. Since the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts says Flame Prison is a traitor, then he certainly is one..."
As had been said, everyone who had experienced the Burial Emperor War knew just how much weight the Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts carried.
The Lord of Ten Thousand Beasts would never falsely accuse anyone, nor did he need to kill Flame Prison over some personal grudge. There had to be a reason Flame Prison needed to die—he must have betrayed the Vast Cosmos.
"You bastards, you dare betray me..."
Yan Yun screamed madly. In life, she had been a Great Emperor, and her giant tomb grand array was also the strongest.
Yet with the other Flame Clan ancestors' spirit projections joining forces, coupled with their unwavering resolve, they could completely hold her off for a while.
The energy of her giant tomb simply could not break through.
At that moment, one Flame Clan ancestor said earnestly...
"Great Emperor Yan Yun, our Flame Clan places the Vast Cosmos first, and our clan second."
"Without the Vast Cosmos Great World, there would be no home. And without a home, how could there be a Flame Clan?"
Another Flame Clan ancestor spoke in a grave tone...
"There are less than a thousand years until the next Burial Emperor