Above the skies of the Immortal-Slaying Ancient Domain, that golden figure slowly revealed himself.
His features were noble, his bearing looked down upon all things. In particular, his third eye was clearly different from those of ordinary Three-Eyed Ancient Immortal Clan members.
His brows furrowed faintly as he said coldly, "Ghost Gate, Wang Qianye..."
"Greetings, Imperial Venerable."
The Death Qi River surged, and a withered, desolate figure seated cross-legged slowly appeared. Formless and intangible, neither living nor dead, yet his words carried a trace of kindness. "I once owed Chief Alliance Leader Shi a favor. I have come today to repay it."
"So you intend to become my enemy?"
The Three-Eyed Imperial Venerable spoke indifferently, his manner exceptionally cold. "The Forget-Character Lineage of Ghost Gate no longer has any need to exist. You are entangled in far too much karma."
"If this body falls, I shall certainly come and apologize to the Imperial Venerable in the future."
Wang Qianye remained respectful and unruffled by favor or disgrace. "I ask the Imperial Venerable to grant me your guidance. Let us discuss the Dao upon the Death Qi River."
As his words fell, a world-shaking tide of Death Qi erupted from the river, like a black hurricane instantly sweeping toward the Three-Eyed Imperial Venerable!
"If that is all, then before me, it is still far from enough."
The Three-Eyed Imperial Venerable's cold gaze swept over it. His body began to slowly rise, while his voice became like the Heavenly Laws themselves. Wherever his words reached, the Death Qi hurricane was instantly churned into nothingness.
Splash!
Wang Qianye smiled faintly, utterly calm. With another sweep of his sleeve, the Death Qi River surged. The two battled across the void, and the vitality in every direction gradually faded, leaving only desolation and silence.
This