"Fellow Daoist, could you first disperse your Sword Qi?"
At those words, Ye Lin raised an eyebrow, then withdrew the terrifying Sword Qi.
After all, he had no intention of killing the ten people before him.
If he truly killed these ten, Human Ancestor Hall in the present world would likely have to redefine its assessment of him.
The terrifying Sword Qi vanished without a trace, while the ten supreme geniuses remained seated cross-legged where they were, their expressions unchanged.
Though their faces showed no change, their breathing had grown slightly hurried.
"With strength like yours, Fellow Daoist, you should not be ordinary. May I ask where you come from?"
At that moment, one of the supreme geniuses spoke, his tone carrying a trace of respect.
In a world where strength reigned supreme, Ye Lin had thoroughly subdued them with his own power.
Strength was the only thing that mattered.
"You need not ask that question, nor do you need to ask me anything else."
"You only need to carry out the request I just made."
"I'll kill every supreme genius standing in your way, slaughter the geniuses of the other races until there is a generational gap. Wouldn't that greatly lessen your competition?"
"As for the rest, there is no need for you to know."
Ye Lin stood with his hands behind his back and spoke indifferently.
These ten people before him were simply far too long-winded.
If not for the fact that they were Human Race...
"In that case, I'll take this Fellow Daoist there. It seems I have already reached the end of the ninth level of the Golden Immortal realm."
"Without the accumulation of years, it is impossible to take that final step."
"Perfect. I can accompany this Fellow Daoist on a journey through the Starry