The young man who had just been surrounded like the moon amid a host of stars could no longer move, cold sweat streaming down his forehead. The background he took such pride in was not worth mentioning before true power.
However, Qin Tian had no intention of paying him any attention-there was no need to single out such a minor figure. After all, he still intended to imitate the myths and legends someday and establish the Underworld in the Yin Realm, complete with the Tongue-Pulling Hell, mountains of blades, and seas of fire. He, Qin Tian, had never been petty.
Qin Tian abruptly thrust out his right hand. "Saint Sacrifice Technique!"
He seized the Divine Court's Quasi-Emperor and refined him in an instant. Using the power of Saint Sacrifice, he broke down that vast origin power, returning it to its innate state and transforming it into the purest innate origin qi.
How vast was a Quasi-Emperor's origin? Now it became a sky full of luminous rain, pouring down and almost submerging the entire world.
Every Heavenly Court warrior received a share of this fortune and underwent a sacred baptism. It was as though they had returned to their mothers' wombs, their origins growing once more.
Their aptitudes transformed, their wisdom increased, and their laws evolved, bringing all manner of benefits.
Qin Tian also stripped the deity from the Quasi-Emperor's weapon. By using the method of Saint Sacrifice to trace it back to its origin, he broke down the Quasi-Emperor's Dao and principles into the purest innate Dao laws, perfectly integrating them into every warrior's armor, swords, and spears.
Pure killing qi circulated, striking terror into countless hearts. This was destined to be an invincible army without equal.
Once Qin Tian pointed his sword, this army would annihilate even a Great