"You're not leaving?"
The cultivators of the Primordial Soul Sacred Land put away their Battle Weapons. Covered in blood, they looked up at Mu Bai with anticipation in their eyes, every one of them solemn and grim.
"Lord Gu Chen, to tell you the truth, we fought our way out of the Primordial Soul Sacred Land and were hunted all the way here. By now, the Sacred Land is probably gone. Where else can we go?"
"That has nothing to do with me. Leave."
He was not truly cold-blooded and heartless. Once again, he told them to leave rather than striking.
"Lord Gu Chen, please save us! This is no longer just a calamity for our Primordial Soul Sacred Land. Living beings across the entire continent are being plunged into misery. Someone wants to rule the continent, and the Qianyuan Sacred Land is nothing but his running dog."
"Lord Gu Chen, please save the people from fire and flood!"
The cultivators of the Primordial Soul Sacred Land all dropped to their knees. Their elders knelt as well, begging Mu Bai to emerge from seclusion and act against that mysterious man.
Likewise, no one knew where he had come from, but he was just as unfathomable. Not only had he challenged the Sacred Lords of the Four Great Sacred Lands in succession, he had also brought the Qianyuan Sacred Land and the Heaven-Worshipping Sect under his control, one after the other. Proclaiming himself Emperor Hongye, he pointed his sword at the entire Mixed Origin Continent.
After that, the other Sacred Lands successively faced encirclement and assault by the two Sacred Lands of Qian Yuan and the Heaven-Worshipping Sect, to say nothing of the weaker factions. Almost overnight, bloody winds and rains of gore swept across the Mixed Origin Continent. Everyone feared