Now that he had already seen through this world's greatest secret and become the enemy of its greatest mastermind, he was still supposed to hide? Still play at cowering and quietly building strength?
Cower my ass!
One word: fight!
He was going to devour the Divine Realm. Father and son were going to "go to war"!
This was an internal war of the Qin Household.
At the same time, it was also a trap.
The instant Qin Luo swung his sword, he drew the attention of nearly everyone present. Ye Jingyi in particular had never imagined that Qin Luo would be such a peerless Sword Dao genius. No, this was no longer merely genius—it was utterly heaven-defying!
Even he felt his heart tremble at the power of that strike.
"A Sovereign? How could a Sovereign unleash such a terrifying sword strike?" Ye Jingyi glanced at Qin Luo, the shock in his eyes thick and palpable.
Chu Xiong, who had been fighting him, did not take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack. He too had been stunned.
This utterly unremarkable sword strike, wielded by a Sovereign, actually rivaled an Eternal?
"This sword technique could never be used without tens of millions of years of foundation," Chu Xiong murmured softly.
"But this kid... why do I feel like he isn't even a thousand years old?"
That was what was truly shocking. Only then did everyone abruptly realize just how monstrous Qin Luo was.
A Sovereign less than a thousand years old? Yet his swordsmanship had been cultivated for tens of millions of years?
It was absurd beyond belief.
"Reincarnation and recultivation!" Those four words surfaced in Ye Jingyi's mind.
While they were still reeling in shock, those Sovereigns had already fallen into despair.
That sword strike was enough to kill an