Looking at the majestic figure slowly walking down from the sky, everyone in the audience stopped their movements at the same time. Those with slightly weaker willpower felt their knees go soft. As for the native people, they directly bowed and paid their respects, as if they were worshiping a God.
"The God of Slaughter ... Bai Qi!"
Chu Mengyao's heart was also in a state of shock. Even she would never have thought that the God of killing Bai Qi would appear in front of her, even if it was just a thought and not his actual body!
Don't forget that this was the assassin God's secret realm. In the minds of all the ancient people, Bai Qi was the sole ruler. In this world, he was the God of creation!
Baiqi finally landed in front of him, his eyes focused on Mengyao."Die," he said.
The moment the word "die" left her mouth, Chu Mengyao was immediately enveloped by an endless killing intent. This wasn't just a mental pressure, it was a completely physical killing intent!