"Lord Qingming, where do you think you can run?"
"Lackey of the Outer Realm Demon Spirits, die!"
"I despise traitors most of all!"
In the blink of an eye, Venerable Canglan, Lord Yunxi, and the others also arrived.
They surrounded Lord Qingming from every direction.
"It's over..."
Lord Qingming's face was pale, and his whole body trembled.
He stood high in the air, no longer trying to flee.
Not because he did not want to, but because...
There was nowhere to run!
Ancestral Gods were all around him!
Even Formless Ancestor and the others had arrived. At least several dozen Ancestral Gods surrounded him completely.
Of course, these people alone would not have been able to stop Lord Qingming.
The key was Heavenly Martial Ancestor.
Heavenly Martial Ancestor was a seven-star Ancestral God!
And he had come prepared. Lord Qingming had no chance of escaping.
"Damn it, why? Why did it turn out like this..."
"He's just a two-star Ancestral God. I attacked him twice in a row, and he still didn't die!"
Lord Qingming felt some regret.
However.
He did not regret betraying the cultivators of the Myriad Races or betraying Heavensea.
What he regretted was...
Failing to kill Qin Hao!
"If I'd known, I would've taken Qin Hao down with me."
"Even if we perished together, I would've killed him."
Lord Qingming seethed with hatred.
According to his original plan, he could leave safely as long as he killed Qin Hao in the shortest possible time.
After all, even a seven-star Ancestral God like Heavenly Martial Ancestor needed time to arrive from the Qiankun Sect.
All it would take was an instant.
That would have been enough for Lord Qingming to leave Heavensea.
But no one had expected Qin Hao to survive.
In fact, if Lord Qingming