The soul energy of a Saint King, even in a weakened state, was incomparably vast. Like the demon liquid, Chu Kuangren stored this energy inside his body, waiting to condense his supreme saint foundation in the future.
Next, Chu Kuangren tossed the Snake God's corpse into his Heaven and Earth Ring.
Counting Nine Infants from before, Chu Kuangren now had two Saint King-level corpses, as well as the Quasi-Emperor's body he had obtained on Nameless Island. These were all important materials for condensing his supreme saint foundation in the future.
"Now, only you remain."
Chu Kuangren looked at the island lords of the Thirty-Six Islands in the air.
His gaze was cold as frost, laced with killing intent. The island lords wanted to leave, only to discover that they could no longer move.
"Chu Kuangren, wh-what do you want?"
The Hook-Nosed Elder swallowed as he spoke.
Even the Snake God had been killed by Chu Kuangren. They could no longer muster the slightest thought of opposing him.
Terrifying. The young man before them was simply too terrifying!
Throughout all of history, no one like him could be found!
"End your own lives."
Chu Kuangren spoke indifferently.
At these words, everyone's pupils abruptly contracted.
"Chu Kuangren, spare us."
An island lord pleaded, swallowing his humiliation.
"That's right, Chu Kuangren. We have no grudge against you. There's no need to make mortal enemies of us over these commoners."
"Our Thirty-Six Islands have quite a few Saints too."
"Chu Kuangren, must you really take things this far?"
The island lords of the Thirty-Six Islands spoke up one after another.
Chu Kuangren said impassively, "End your own lives now, and your Daoist Traditions may remain. Resist, and all Thirty-Six Islands will be buried at sea!"
As his words fell, the entire sea began to