"Many people say that Yang Ming destroyed the Six Paths Divine Sect and incurred the wrath of the gods, who then sent down divine envoys to punish Yang Ming severely!"
"Divine envoys? Are you kidding? Do such beings really exist in this world? Besides, although Yang Ming is a god-level expert, how could he alone destroy the entire Six Paths Divine Sect, with its sect master, Six Gods? Isn't he a god-level expert too?"
"Exactly. Not long ago, Yang Ming entered the Creation Pavilion and received the sect's full support in training. Sect Master Six Gods invited heroes from all over the world to witness it. It was a momentous occasion—how could something like this have happened? In my opinion, it must have been those five god-level experts who appeared out of nowhere. They joined forces to destroy the Six Paths Divine Sect, while Yang Ming fought desperately to resist them. That's why we have this scene!"
The Six Paths experts near the snowy peak watched the six people fighting and began to speculate.
Everyone who knew the truth was already dead. Even if there had been survivors, they had been blasted into scraps beneath Cup Style's red wine glass.
Thus, no one knew the truth of the Six Paths Divine Sect. It had been buried forever in the river of blood within the wine glass!
What they saw before them was what they believed!
"Not bad. You not only blocked the combined strike of all five of us, but you even retaliated fiercely. Is that repulsive force? I possess that power too, but it isn't as strong as the move you just used."
"Yang Ming, you truly are somebody. You actually managed to put all five of us in this state by yourself. Impressive, truly impressive!"
"To be honest,