A large planet surrounded by millions of cultivators. The planet itself did not look like much except for the bluish glow that came from the planet's surface. Blake stood out in the open in front of the planet with his squad of ships behind him. "I will say this once. Either surrender or die. If you surrender, you will not be treated wrongly. If you wish to fight and lay down your lives for a sect that had already been destroyed then so be it. I will not hesitate to send you all to the river of reincarnation."
Three god realm cultivators appeared in front of Blake. They looked at each other and then let out a laugh. "You are saying that the Sect leader who is in the true god realm died so quickly. We find this hard to believe."
