"If we take him down, the clan elders have promised to grant us an opportunity!"
The three-headed Changzhai echoed Chi Ling's words, killing intent fully revealed in his eyes, while clear tremors rang out from the void behind him.
Seeing the two declare their positions, the others nodded their assent one after another.
After all, Shi Qingyun's existence posed some trouble for their Foreign Realm's invasion, and he stood far ahead of the Foreign Realm's current younger generation.
His strength already far surpassed the young prodigies of both realms. Only prodigies of the previous generation like them, a single step from entering Escape One, could suppress him.
"In that case, let's go find him!"
"Once you find him, kill him without mercy. If you can't defeat him, activate your transit talisman immediately. We'll come at once!"
As their leader finished speaking, they scattered as streaks of light, their terrifying might shaking the void.
Blood qi drifted across the sky. Severed limbs littered the ground, and the stench of blood lingered in every corner.
Across that blood-reeking land, a man clad in dark-red, bloodstained robes slowly emerged.
With each breath he took, the surrounding blood mist pulsed like the tides.
Blood of various colors slowly dripped from Slashing Body in Shi Qingyun's hand. With every step, his already intense killing intent grew more solid.
Foreign Realm cultivators lay around him, pierced by sword intent, each with a bloody hole in their head.
Their primordial spirits had all been annihilated by a single strike of sword qi, shattered before they could even react to what had happened.
Besides the Foreign Realm cultivators, many corpses of Nine Heavens cultivators also lay across the vast land.
"Still a step too late."
Shi Qingyun swept his sleeve, and graves instantly enclosed the Nine Heavens cultivators.