Xun FuJun's expression changed to one of surprise.
"They would never work hard for their Sect again if they knew the uppermost one harbored such thoughts."
"No matter."
Han Yanzi waved his hand indifferently, "After I have taken control of the Evil God and the Blood Qilin of the Kingdom of Immortals, which will only be a year or two from now, their usefulness will be negligible. Besides, as long as you don't speak out, no one will..."
Han Yanzi suddenly paused, a look of astonishment flashing in his eyes.
"This young one actually managed to deal with the Yin God..."
...
Wanfa Peak.
The Blade Weapon in Wang Ba's hand tore through reality and directly pierced into the Nascent Soul's brow.
Inside the Sea of Consciousness, the Blade Weapon was like an ax that opened the heavens and earth, striking directly at the black material outside the temple.
The black material quickly contracted.
