Shangguan Tianzong's Terror, a Humiliating Departure

"You're truly the disgrace of Overlord-tier Factions!"

Shangguan Tianzong exerted a little force with his hand, his calm tone brimming with chilling killing intent.

Bang!

A tremendous force erupted within Dao Yulong, blasting through him in an instant.

Dao Yulong was ruthlessly crushed apart by Shangguan Tianzong through the void.

Yet his aura did not vanish completely. His body rapidly reassembled, reforming into Dao Yulong's shape.

At that moment, Dao Yulong's eyes were dull, his aura feeble, and his face pale as paper. He looked as though he might collapse at any moment.

"I've crippled fifty percent of your World Power."

"If I hear another word of disrespect toward War Venerable, don't blame me for showing no mercy."

"Get lost!"

Dao Xiong felt as though he had been granted a pardon. He hurriedly took Dao Yulong and Dao Ming away from the Martial Combat Palace.

However, as Dao Xiong left with the two of them, a flicker of pain crossed his brow. Shangguan Tianzong had crippled twenty percent of his World Power.

It was punishment for his earlier contempt toward Xu Zhan.

Though part of his World Power had been crippled, Dao Xiong left even faster, terrified of remaining to face Shangguan Tianzong any longer.

Lu Ye and Ke Fangling turned to leave with their respective team leaders, but Shangguan Tianzong's voice rang directly in their ears.

"Did I say you could leave?"

Lu Ye and Ke Fangling stiffened, forcibly halting in midair. When they turned around, they barely managed to squeeze out smiles.

"You said the Light-Night Sword Sect admired Su Yuan and wished for him to join your sect."

"Then why did you use your power to oppress others?"

Shangguan Tianzong narrowed his eyes, seemingly seeing where Lu Ye had hidden the Light Sword.

He crooked a finger