Before long, all the Feng Lineage forces in Imperial Pass had been slain. Heads rolled, and blood flowed in rivers, staining the sky red.
Whoosh!
With a sound of cleaving air, the Immortal Dao decree Lin Fan had written flew back, bringing a dripping, bloodied head with it.
Everyone started in shock and cried, "It's Ancestor Feng's head!"
Now, no one could remain calm. How much time had passed? Less than half an hour, surely-and the Supreme of the ancient Feng Clan had already been killed?
Everyone took a long look at the Sage Emperor, their gazes filled with reverence and fear, while cheers rose around them.
"Good riddance! A traitor who bites the hand that feeds him and betrays our realm deserves to die ten times over!" someone declared in righteous fury.
Shi Hao and the Shi Clan disciples behind him shouted the loudest, as though they had finally vented a deep-seated bitterness.
After all, the label of Sin Blood attached to their clan's lineage, and the unjust suppression they had suffered, were closely tied to the Feng Clan.
"The Jin Family should be executed too!" Suddenly, someone uttered those words, making the atmosphere tense once more.
The Jin Lineage forces were the most terrified. Every heart lurched, and they wished they could kill the foul-mouthed person in the crowd.
Moreover, many knew that the Sacred Emperor Palace and the Jin Family were at odds. Now that the Sage Emperor had returned alive as an Immortal, he would most likely settle every account.
The Feng Clan was only the beginning.
Outside Imperial Pass, an old woman among the Supremes was particularly uneasy. She gripped her cane so hard that her knuckles turned blue.
Jin Taijun!
She was the Jin Family's Supreme ancestor. As she stared at Ancestor Feng's bloody