Ji Zhaoyang's contempt was unmistakable; as his words fell, supernatural phenomena began to spread in all directions, transforming into an infinite oppressive force.
The Imperial City Guard was forged by the baptism of humanity fate and, although their cultivation was not profound, with the blessings of the Mortal Path and the suppression of the Imperial City, they were sufficient to kill a present-day Immortal.
But at this moment, Ji Zhaoyang, backed by Shen Yuan who controlled the great currents of the Mortal Path, regarded being surrounded by thousands of Imperial Guards as if they were nothing, their weapons raised but unable to take a step forward.
"Insolence!"
A newly appointed minister among them stepped forward, the very Supreme Military Commander, Yan Zheng.
"Even if the Third Imperial Prince is favored by the Mortal Path, his arrogant nature and disrespect for superiors mean he should be executed on the spot to uphold the laws of the Great Yin!"
