The presence within the Emperor's perception... immortal clouds hung down, and Dao laws flickered faintly.
Su Muyue stood in the wind in a plain white gown, eight Immortal Kings behind her emanating grave auras as they all gazed toward the end of the sky.
A tearing whistle drew near from afar. A crimson streak ripped through the clouds and, in an instant, landed atop the mountain peak.
Lu Qingyun appeared with his hands behind his back. The edges of his black robes still carried lingering blood-colored flames, while an aura of slaughter, wrapped around with faint residual imperial might, surged straight at them.
His expression was calm, as though he had merely gone out for a stroll rather than fought four giants of the Imperial Path in a battle to the death.
"You're back... It's good that you're back."
Su Muyue stepped forward, her eyes shining brilliantly.
The tension in her gaze finally eased when she saw that Lu Qingyun was safe and sound, without so much as a scratch.
The Immortal Kings behind her all bowed in salute as well, unable to hide the excitement in their eyes.
The news of the annihilation of the thirty-six clans had already spread throughout the territory.
Just now, four experts of the Imperial Path had struck together, shaking the heavens and worlds. It had truly left them trembling with fear!
After all, Lu Qingyun had only just entered the Imperial Path.
Compared to those four, who had walked the Imperial Path for countless ages and possessed foundations so profound they were terrifying, he held no advantage whatsoever!
Even against just one of them, he might have needed a bloody battle.
Let alone four experts of the Imperial Path joining hands—there was no question that it would have been a one-sided crushing defeat!