"Gather all guest elders and protectors at once, and come with me!"
The moment Liu Fusheng spoke, Liu Piaoying's expression changed drastically. Her eyes flickered. "Father, are you going after that man named Ning? With this many people?"
Liu Piaoying looked utterly astonished.
In her view, no matter how powerful or talented Ning Que was, surely there was no need to mobilize so many people?
Soon, Liu Piaoying felt the atmosphere around her grow heavy.
One incomparably powerful aura after another appeared out of thin air, like towering mountains barring her path, pressing down on Liu Piaoying until she could hardly breathe.
Every guest elder and protector of her Supreme Sect possessed Nascent Soul-level strength!
In the cultivation world beyond the reach of ordinary mortals, every realm was like climbing the road to heaven, singing as one ascended. Without a measure of good fortune, reaching them was utterly impossible.
From lowest to highest, they were Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Golden Core, Infant Transformation, Deity Transformation, and Great Vehicle-as for what lay beyond Great Vehicle, no one knew.
That was because no one had ever reached a realm beyond Great Vehicle.
Now, feeling those powerful auras of Infant Transformation cultivators, Liu Piaoying nearly fell to her knees.
"F-Father, bringing this many people... isn't that using an ox-cleaving blade to kill a chicken?"
She asked between ragged breaths.
Yes.
Ning Que had killed so many members of their Supreme Sect, and he had also mastered the Fallen Star Pavilion's supreme cultivation technique, the Four Divine Constellations Scripture.
But he was still a young man who had yet to fully mature.
Was it really necessary to mobilize so many powerful Infant Transformation guest elders?
"No! This man must die. No matter how many people we send, as long as we can