High in the sky, the gale force winds howled.
The world, briefly quiet after the formation dissipated, was once again shrouded in suffocating pressure.
Holding Lu Ling in one hand, Ye Li swept his dark eyes over the so-called prodigies of the righteous path before him.
There was not a ripple in the depths of his eyes.
In truth, according to his original plan, none of these people needed to die.
After all, there had never been any bad blood between them.
Although Ye Li followed the path of doing as he pleased, he was no bloodthirsty lunatic.
As long as these people stopped acting up, signed the contract, and stepped aside obediently.
Everyone would have been happy.
He would get the result he wanted, and they would keep their lives.
Unfortunately, someone was unwilling...
Ye Li exhaled softly, his voice carrying a hint of regret, but far more chilling killing intent:
"Since you attacked me first, there's nothing more to discuss."
BOOM!!!
The instant his words fell.
The dormant divine power surrounding Ye Li erupted like a volcano, exploding outward in every direction!
Billowing Violet-Gold Divine Power washed through the void like a tide!
Even the air for a hundred miles around shook violently, groaning again and again as though unable to bear the strain!
"Demonic cultivator!!"
Feeling that overwhelming aura, powerful enough to all but crush a person, Zhao Gang's scalp prickled in the distance.
But when he saw Lu Ling clutched in Ye Li's hand, her face already turning purple, the terror in his eyes instantly became fury!
"Let her go!!"
Zhao Gang's already muscular frame grew larger still, veins bulging all over him as he roared in shock and rage:
"Do you know who you're holding?!"
"If you dare touch a hair on her head, no