The hair tie burned, revealing Madam Seven Emotions' figure. Seeing Chen Qi plead, a cold gleam flashed through Madam Seven Emotions' eyes.
"You fought my Wan'er for a man, and you still want my help? Killing every last one of you is what I want. I loathe you all!"
Without allowing any argument, Madam Seven Emotions' aura turned deadly. Regardless of which side the cultivators belonged to, any who touched it died. That powerful aura shocked even Beishan Xiong, leaving him feeling as powerless as if he were facing the vast Dao Sea.
Chen Qi knew this strand of hair was Madam Seven Emotions' evil incarnation. In desperation, she immediately shouted, "I'll withdraw! From now on, he and I will be strangers at opposite ends of the earth!"
"Good. You offered this yourself. I didn't force you. Since that's the case, I'll grant your wish."
Accepting Chen Qi's terms, Madam Seven Emotions directed her loathing toward the four people Chen Qi indicated. With a flick of her hand, dark energy surged forth, instantly transforming into four black dragons. They roared and opened their enormous jaws. The three figures at the Dao Zun peak were swallowed before they could strike, while Beishan Xiong was left with only his head. Madam Seven Emotions had spared his life.
With just one move, she had wiped out a sect's entire foundation. Such were Madam Seven Emotions' methods.
"Wouldn't it be even better to make him watch!" Unwilling to spare any of them another glance, Madam Seven Emotions vanished like smoke, leaving Chen Qi with one cold reminder. "Remember your promise!"
The melee involving hundreds of thousands fell silent at once. The Sword Sect cultivators, in particular, had never witnessed the methods of such a supreme expert. Those were figures on the level of the