When Ying Wu and Song Wen returned, the previously chaotic Qilin Transformation City and Phantom Illusion Sect instantly fell silent.
Those who had seized the chance to cause trouble or were desperately trying to escape all stopped what they were doing, staring in panic at the two figures on the bull's back.
"I have no wish to kill!" Ying Wu said. "Hand over every treasure the Phantom Illusion Sect and Qilin Transformation City have amassed over the years."
After a brief silence, a voice struggling to remain calm came from within the Phantom Illusion Sect.
"May I ask, Senior, where our sect master Youye... is now?"
"Youye is dead!" Ying Wu said.
Another wave of unrest swept through the Phantom Illusion Sect and Qilin Transformation City.
"My patience is limited! If you persist in your folly, I can only take matters into my own hands, break the defensive arrays of the Phantom Illusion Sect and Qilin Transformation City, slaughter every last one of you, and take the treasures myself," Ying Wu urged.
"Please wait a moment, Senior. We will do as you say at once," another voice called from within the Phantom Illusion Sect.
As the words fell, the defensive arrays of the Phantom Illusion Sect and Qilin Transformation City actually dissipated at the same time, leaving both utterly undefended as a show of good faith to Ying Wu.
The members of the Phantom Illusion Sect did not question the truth of Ying Wu's words.
Whether Youye had truly fallen or not, the entire Phantom Illusion Sect currently had no Tribulation Transcendence stage cultivator to hold the fort, and even its Mahayana stage cultivators had almost all died. Even with the protection of their defensive array, they could never withstand the fearsome Ying Wu and Song Wen.
Only unquestioning obedience