Clang!
Sword light blazed brilliantly. The Grass Character Sword Art shone as it slashed toward the company from Di Yi's position. Nothing could stop it; its destructive might swept through them like a force crushing rotten wood.
This company was powerful. They were not people who advanced their cultivation by spending all day in seclusion, but people who had distinguished themselves after being bathed in blood and fire on the battlefield. Moving together like this, all unleashing powerful supreme arts to attack the same person, they could absolutely fight a being one cultivation realm above them.
Unfortunately, however, their target was Di Yi-a king of the Myriad Heavens who stood high above, far beyond the measure of ordinary eyes.
Spurt!
Amid the sounds of splashing blood, not one of them could resist. Their bodies, spirits, and everything else were ground away, and they died beneath the Grass Character Sword Art.
"Big Brother, you're invincible!" Just a moment earlier, the Golden Hou had thought it was all over and his life was lost. Those attacks had already come so close that, even though he believed Di Yi could save him, he had thought he would probably still lose a layer of skin.
Yet unexpectedly, even at such close range, he had emerged completely unscathed.
To him, this was simply inconceivable.
Hearing this, Di Yi did not respond to the Golden Hou's praise. Instead, he looked at the shattered corpses scattered across the ground.
He had done this deliberately, because if he consigned them to utter, eternal oblivion, he would obtain no information at all.
Through tracing their past and applying true understanding, Di Yi learned this company's origins. In a certain sense, what they had said earlier was not wrong. They had indeed come from an ancient city within this uninhabited