He still had no idea who Qin Wuyou's father actually was!
But none of that mattered anymore!
His eyes remained fixed on the streak of light formed by the Voice Transmission Talisman. As long as the message got out, powerful cultivators from the Hundred Ghosts Sect would arrive immediately.
Then the brat and the old man before him would die without even a place to be buried!
But he clearly would not live to see that happen.
Even without Qin Wuyou intervening, nothing could escape the suppression of the Heavenly Dao Diagram.
Before the light formed by the Voice Transmission Talisman could fly out, a strand of the power of laws struck it, dispersing it completely.
At the sight, the Hundred Ghosts Sect elder at the eighth heaven of the Supreme realm nearly spat blood in fury!
"You... who exactly are you? This is the Hundred Ghosts Sect's territory! Do you really think the two of you can rescue anyone from here? What a fool's dream! If you know what's good for you, I suggest you surrender! Give up resisting, and perhaps you'll suffer a little less torture!"
Even though he could not send his message out, the Hundred Ghosts Sect elder was not anxious in the slightest.
After all, this was the Hundred Ghosts Sect's headquarters.
For a mere brat and an old man to think they could rescue the Qin Family members from here was nothing but a fool talking in his dreams!
Forget the two of them-even an Emperor-to-be from the Qin Family would be trapped here!
Qin Wuyou had no time to bother with this arrogant fool. He appeared in the middle of the sea of fire and headed straight for the enormous stone pillars imprisoning the Qin Family members.
The Qin Family members, who endured