This was the first time Feng Yu had tried to reveal his origins in front of outsiders.
It was also the first time he had experienced an unspeakable terror.
In truth, he could not say the name of that faction at all. He had merely intended to mention some great horror connected to the force he came from, yet not even words related to that faction could be spoken. They were all taboos, beyond utterance.
"Good heavens, you're about to die?"
"No, can't waste this."
Qin Luo had not expected Feng Yu's soul to show signs of collapsing halfway through his sentence. How could that be allowed?
The one to kill Feng Yu had to be Qin Luo or one of his subordinates.
Otherwise, how would he reap Villain Points?
He could not really carry out some zeroing operation, could he? He could put in the work, but he had to get something out of it!
Feng Yu was terrified beyond measure. He knew he had violated a taboo.
But he soon came to terms with it. Throwing his head back, he looked at Qin Luo and burst into laughter. "Hahaha!"
"I'm going to die, but you won't live much longer either!"
"When they find you, your Beast Taming Sect will become history—history!"
Qin Luo gripped the Godslayer Sword and drew it in a single slash. Whoosh!
A brilliant sword light bloomed before Feng Yu's eyes. The blade swept across his neck, and a huge head shot into the sky. Sword Qi brimming with destruction poured into Feng Yu's body, shredding every last shred of his vitality.
Blood soared into the heavens. Feng Yu fell!
After Feng Yu died, Qin Luo said coolly, "What does the destruction of the Beast Taming Sect have to do with my Divine Ruins?"
"Still,