Whoosh!
The wind howled, and the entire venue fell silent!
Only Ye Junchen's words still echoed in everyone's ears!
Everyone was horrified!
Ye Junchen actually dared to threaten Venerable Hua—if he did not submit, Hua Xian City would be destroyed.
His tyranny and audacity had reached the extreme.
Was he not afraid that Venerable Hua would crush him in rage?
Not only that, he even wanted to subdue every genius present and use them for himself.
This could no longer be described as mere tyranny. It was downright audacious, arrogant to the extreme.
There were countless geniuses present, and Holy Sons were everywhere.
Once these Holy Sons matured, they would undoubtedly become the leaders of the forces behind them.
In other words, what Ye Junchen truly wanted to subdue was not merely these geniuses, but hundreds or even thousands of Hegemon Level Forces!
They accounted for nearly half of the Primordial Immortal Realm.
How did he dare?
Within the dao arena, Qi Chengxian wore a grave expression. Looking at Ye Junchen, who radiated an overbearing presence from the chariot in the sky, he finally understood just how brutally the strong preyed upon the weak in the Immortal Realm.
If things went wrong today, they might truly become Ye Junchen's slaves.
"Has the message been sent out?" Qi Chengxian transmitted to the five trembling Sacred Inheritance Disciples behind him.
"No. The message can't get out at all. This secret realm has been sealed!" a Sacred Inheritance Disciple said in terror.
Qi Chengxian's heart sank, and his expression turned even uglier.
At that moment, a cold voice suddenly rang out from among the many geniuses.
"Ye Junchen, this has nothing to do with me. Let me leave."
"Who?"
The many geniuses were startled and turned their heads, wanting to see who was