You honor me as your Grand Supreme Elder, and I like that. But what you said displeases me greatly.
What do you mean, no weaker than the two of you?
Even fighting two against one, you couldn't beat me. In a duel, wouldn't I just pin you to the ground and grind you into the dirt?
Ye Qing glanced at the expressionless Ye Xishui, feeling an urge to drag her outside and vent his anger on her.
"Greetings, Grand Supreme Elder!" Led by the Titled Douluo, all the Evil Soul Masters of the Holy Spirit Cult knelt toward Ye Qing once more, shouting fervently at the top of their lungs.
Even Zhongli Wu and the other senior members of the Holy Spirit Cult went down on one knee before Ye Qing.
Such was the weight of overwhelming strength. In future meetings, they would only need to bow to Ye Qing, but for their first greeting, even they had to perform the full kneeling salute, albeit on only one knee.
The Holy Spirit Cult's hierarchy was that strict. If you possessed sufficient strength, these Evil Soul Masters would treat you with even more respect than they showed their own fathers.
"Dispense with the formalities. Rise, all of you." Ye Qing's calm words rang clearly in everyone's ears.
That feat alone startled Ye Xishui and Long Xiaoyao slightly.
From those words, both of them sensed the level of Ye Qing's spiritual power. It was even greater than theirs!
This Evil Nightmare Douluo was simply far too outrageous.
Watching the Evil Soul Masters rise from the ground and look at him with awe, Ye Qing curled his lips into a strange smile. Although one reason he had joined the Holy Spirit Cult was to use this alternate identity to do things in the