With his palm facing the sky, he forcibly changed the direction in which the Heavenly Dao's fortune flowed.
His five fingers curled halfway, like the maw of a ravenous taotie, madly devouring the Heavenly Dao's fortune. However much there was, he swallowed it all!
"This is bad! That brat wants to take all the Heavenly Dao's fortune for himself and stop the abbot from becoming a Great Emperor!"
Rather than ponder how Chen Mu had accomplished such a feat, their first concern was how to stop him from continuing to seize the Heavenly Dao's fortune.
If he used the Heavenly Dao's fortune to attain Great Emperor status before them, their generation would have virtually no chance of rising to power and bringing demonic dominion upon the world.
Forget ruling the Golden Spirit Realm-even living to see tomorrow's sun would be in question.
Thus, they had to stop Chen Mu, no matter what.
Seeing through their intentions, Ye Qingcheng commanded with cold eyes, "Kneel!"
Her words became law. The men had barely risen before their knees slammed uncontrollably into the ground.
Stone tiles shattered, and blood stained their trouser legs red and filled the cracks.
An immense pressure bore down on their bodies, allowing no resistance.
It felt as though an entire city rested above their heads, growing heavier and heavier.
In an instant, they went from kneeling to lying fully prostrate.
They abruptly realized that Ye Qingcheng was far more powerful than they had imagined!
Yet someone so powerful had willingly handed over the Heavenly Dao's fortune right before her eyes.
They struggled to raise their gazes and focus on Chen Mu. Though they could not fathom the depths of his strength, they could readily conclude that his cultivation realm stood far above Ye Qingcheng's!
His five fingers closed into