Splash, splash—
The rain between heaven and earth briefly paused, only to resume its soft patter soon after, adding a trace of sound to the deathly silent Great Sheng Capital City.
Under countless utterly horrified gazes.
The Divine Spear that had pierced through the True Dragon of National Fortune stood proudly amidst the rain. Even having shrunk to merely two or three tenths of its former size, it remained more majestic and imposing than a mountain!
"..."
Ye Li stood alone atop the spear's shaft. The lightning in his sleeve-draped hand faded away as he let out a quiet breath.
[Current Malice Points: points!]
More than four million Malice Points might once have left him thunderstruck.
But obtaining them now could scarcely stir his state of mind.
Leaving aside whether this amount of Malice Points could help him reach the True Spirit Realm.
Even if he barely managed a breakthrough.
Aside from reducing the cost of his future cultivation, Ye Li felt they would hardly be of much further use.
Fortunately, this matter was far from over.
"General Ye!"
Li Yuyao's voice was urgent as she streaked over at top speed from the distant Capital City.
Even as one of Great Sheng's few supreme generals.
When her gaze swept across the wisp of aura slowly dissipating beneath the spearpoint, she could not help but feel a deep tremor in her heart.
Even though Emperor Sheng had already laid everything bare before the two of them!
Even though the scheme Emperor Sheng had revealed was far more heartless than that Western Territory Demon Emperor's!
Her mind was still uncontrollably flooded by a single thought—
General Ye had truly killed the emperor!!
Since the founding of Great Sheng, this was the first Great Sheng emperor to die at the hands