Ye Lin raised a brow after reading Tianqi's panel. This guy's panel was far too wicked—words becoming law? That was a little too overpowered.
In the Xuanhuang Great World, he had been the undisputed number one prodigy. But ever since coming to the Star River, he had seemed far more ordinary. Here, prodigies more monstrous than himself were a dime a dozen.
"Fully charge every offensive cannon on the warship. Whoever dares come looking for trouble, make them regret it."
Gu Tianxing, seated at the very front, spoke slowly as his eyes continuously swept the surroundings.
He had to ensure the safety of his junior brothers behind him at all times. This was the task the Sacred Lord had given him, and he had to carry it out flawlessly.
Terrifying cannon barrels extended one after another from around the warship, energy gathering within them in streams.
These cannons had been painstakingly crafted. A single blast could severely injure even an early Earth Immortal if they were caught off guard.
"Gu Tianxing, get out here."
Just then, an enraged roar rang out. Leonard stood atop a warship, sneering, while three more warships appeared around him.
"During the last trip to the Kunlun Secret Realm, the Holy Son of your Firmament Sacred Land slaughtered all the members of my Three-Eyed Sacred Clan. Out of a hundred people, only three returned alive. Today, we'll settle the score between the previous generation right here."
"If we can slaughter every last one of you here this time, perhaps I'll even become the Three-Eyed Sacred Clan's next heir."
Leonard threw back his head and laughed. Three extraordinarily strange-looking beings appeared around him. They were the helpers he had called in, all from True Immortal-level factions.
With all four of their factions joining forces, wouldn't dealing with