Clearly, a single word from Xu Xuan at this moment would decide the lives and deaths of countless people!
The fate of Chaos Valley, an ancient great sect of the righteous path, would likewise be settled completely by a single thought of his.
Qi Tianyu watched Xu Xuan curiously, his gaze brimming with arrogance and superiority.
No matter how robust or glorious a powerful faction might be, before him, it was nothing more than passing clouds and smoke.
In Primordial Dao Province, his master, the Dao Spirit Saint, was a true god!
A god no one dared defy!
Perhaps the only thing that could restrain the Dao Spirit Saint was the plumage he cherished so dearly.
Apart from having to consider his reputation, the Dao Spirit Saint's will was absolute heavenly law!
"What right does the Dao Spirit Holy Land have to point fingers at my Chaos Valley?"
Under countless tense gazes, Xu Xuan gave a careless chuckle. His expression was not merely indifferent, but full of mockery and disdain.
"What? What is he saying?"
An uproar immediately swept through the gathering. Many people stared with their eyes wide and mouths agape, looking utterly incredulous.
Qi Tianyu found it even harder to accept. His brows slowly furrowed, and anger emerged on his face with agonizing slowness.
"Do you know what you're saying?"
Qi Tianyu stared into Xu Xuan's eyes, certain that he was facing a madman.
And a brainless madman who cared nothing for the consequences at that.
"Chaos Valley is being rebuilt today. Who supports it, and who opposes it?"
Xu Xuan scoffed, no longer bothering with Qi Tianyu.
He addressed everyone present, speaking slowly. "Those who support us are naturally friends of Chaos Valley. As for those who oppose us, we fight until death!"
Until death!
Those words