The Second Elder of the Primordial Divine Mountain was utterly stunned by that slap!
He had thought that after his threats, Qin Wuyou would release him and willingly kneel to admit his mistake.
Yet how could this fellow still dare to slap him?
The Second Elder felt a searing pain across his face. He simply could not understand what had been wrong with what he had just said.
Was their Primordial Divine Mountain not powerful enough?
Or was his status as Second Elder not exalted enough?
After his bewilderment came immense fury!
"Hmph! Qin Wuyou, you're courting death!"
The Second Elder roared furiously, rage blazing in his eyes. He wished he could grind Qin Wuyou's bones to dust and scatter his ashes!
Smack!
What answered him was an even more vicious slap!
Qin Wuyou had not even used Dharma Power in this slap. The sheer strength of his Emperor-to-be Level physique alone nearly burst the Second Elder's head!
Buzz!
The slap left the Second Elder completely dazed. His ears were filled with buzzing, and he could hear nothing else!
Not only that, even his Primordial Spirit was slapped straight out of his body!
The Second Elder's Primordial Spirit broke free of his flesh. Rather than showing the slightest fear, he laughed excitedly. "Brat! Do you really think you can kill me? So what if you're at the Supreme Peak? I am a Supreme who made his name ten thousand years ago! How could a little brat like you humiliate me? Die!"
As his words fell, his Primordial Spirit opened his mouth and spat out a pitch-black Divine Sword!
Cold radiance shot into the heavens from the Divine Sword. The moment it appeared, it exuded a terrifying aura capable of suppressing everything!
"An Emperor-to-be Armament!"
At the sight of the Divine