"Slash."
Gazing at the ruined Supreme Unity Holy Land before him, Ye Lin slowly raised his palm. In an instant, a streak of blood-red light flashed, and the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword appeared in his hand.
Immortal Qi surged wildly throughout Ye Lin's body, flowing unceasingly into the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword as an unnamed Sword Qi gathered.
The moment this power appeared, the entire Supreme Unity Holy Land began to tremble. This sword could destroy the entire Supreme Unity Holy Land.
Looking at the disciples fleeing below, Ye Lin's expression remained unchanged, cold and indifferent.
"Take a good look. These are the final moments of your Supreme Unity Holy Land."
Ye Lin glanced at the vacant-eyed Wang Gang beside him and spoke slowly.
"Why? What our ancestors did in ancient times—why must we bear the consequences? Why?"
Wang Gang said in a daze. Ever since seeing that scene, he had believed it. The people in that vision were all recorded in the Supreme Unity Holy Land's ancestral registry, each one enshrined and worshipped.
Such matters were known only to those within the Supreme Unity Holy Land.
"Right or wrong, if you must blame someone, blame your rotten luck."
After Ye Lin spoke, Wang Gang immediately lost all spirit. That was right. If an invincible expert wanted to destroy the Supreme Unity Holy Land, what reason did he need?
If it was destroyed, then it was destroyed. No reason was required. That was what a true powerhouse was.
He himself had done no small number of such things before. For some tiny, insignificant factions, a single word from him was enough for them to vanish into thin air by the next day.
For Ye Lin to give him a reason for dying now was already exceedingly merciful.
"Slash."
Ye Lin swung his