The mask shattered.
The dozen-odd black-robed figures were all startled.
"Damn it, this guy is really hard to deal with."
"A bunch of rats, I was wondering who it was." True Martial Progenitor looked over them one by one.
His gaze swept across each of them.
"We will remember every one of you, along with the forces behind you.
"Today, we will behead you and destroy your forces.
"Let it serve as a sacrifice to the might of our True Martial Sacred Sect."
True Martial Progenitor waved a hand, and the entire firmament froze solid.
The dozen-odd black-robed figures' expressions changed drastically.
Because even with their strength, they could not break through the void and flee.
"What is going on?"
"This man's strength is beyond their expectations."
"Summon the ancestral weapon," one of them said.
His name was Vast Immortal King.
Of course, Immortal King was merely his title.
His true strength had long since entered the Dao Fruit realm.
It could be said that the dozen-odd black-robed figures in this ambush were almost all Dao Fruit Experts.
Great Sages simply were not qualified to come here.
Hearing Vast Immortal King's words, the other experts nodded as well.
At this moment, powerful force surged around several of them.
"Rumble, rumble."
The forces gathered together, and at the center of the sky, a bow unexpectedly appeared.
This bow was unlike the bows people usually saw.
It was a bow entirely purple-black in color.
A powerful murderous aura clung to it.
Touch it, and you died.
Anyone who saw it would sense that it was a sinister bow.
"The Blissful Bow." True Martial Progenitor's gaze hardened.
"A world-suppressing sinister weapon. You even brought out something like this."
This bow was renowned far and wide.
There had always been a legend in this