"Kneel!"
"Submit to me!"
Xing Luo's powerful voice echoed across Heaven and Earth, carrying immense pressure. All around him, the Creation Experts' expressions shifted as they stared at him in alarm.
Those few words felt impossible to resist, as though they carried Heaven and Earth Momentum. Hearing them, everyone's hearts raced and fear rose within them.
Xing Luo paid the surrounding Creation Experts no mind. He stared at Qin Hao, excitement on his face and a feverish glint in his eyes.
He wanted the Supreme Treasure sword.
And that was not all.
He wanted Qin Hao to submit, too!
Qin Hao's talent was beyond question.
Xing Luo had seen it for himself at the East Sun Immortal Stairway.
Not to mention Qin Hao had even fought Wu Ge. Granted, in Xing Luo's eyes, Qin Hao had only been able to fight Wu Ge and return from the Void Space because of that Three-Star Supreme Treasure.
But...
Even so, Qin Hao's talent was undeniable.
Bringing a genius like that under his command would be a considerable help to Xing Luo.
"Submit to you?" Qin Hao's gaze turned cold as he looked at Xing Luo without expression.
"I'm giving you a chance. You'd better take it."
Xing Luo sneered. Had he faced Qin Hao two years ago, never mind forcing Qin Hao to submit—whether he could even suppress him would have been in doubt.
Back then, even Wu Ge was someone Xing Luo could only look up to.
Things were different now.
In the past two years, he had obtained many Heavenly Wonders and treasures, and his own strength had advanced by leaps and bounds.
Whoosh, whoosh.
As Xing Luo's words fell, the ten streams of Dao Resonance around him began to circulate. At once...
A gale seemed to howl. Centered on