3246: C3246 Grand Elder of the Golden Crow Dao Sect

C3246 Grand Elder of the Golden Crow Dao Sect

Boom!

King Qinguang's palm slightly pressed down on the air towards the Kunlun Sword Emperor.

Although it was a very small movement, in an instant, the entire space seemed to tremble. The space within a radius of ten thousand miles was compressed by a tyrannical force.

Endless amounts of elemental energy boiled, ready to explode at any moment.

The Sword Emperor's heart was about to explode. A chill ran up his head from the bottom of his feet. It was as if his heart had been grabbed by a hand.

In his eyes, Chu Chen's body was unrestrained as it filled the world.

That huge hand seemed to cover the entire sky, and it also covered up all the light in front of him. Only this hand was left in the world in front of him.

"Any person who defies the will of the Unfailing is an unforgivable sinner. They deserve to be subjected to extreme punishment, and I should also send you on your way for a period of time."

His indifferent voice was like the clouds that hung in the sky, spreading out in all directions and shaking the mind.

His five fingers curled up slightly, as if he wanted to grab the Sword Emperor in the palm of his hand.

The Kunlun Sword God looked over in shock. He wanted to escape, but the surrounding space and void had already been frozen. An enormous pressure came from all directions, blocking all his escape routes.

There was nowhere for him to run!

"No …."

The eyes of the Sword Emperor were bloodshot. The power within his body was surging crazily, trying to break through the shackles of space.

He no longer had the same imprint as Master, and he couldn't avoid death again. If he died again, he would truly die.

However, with his power, how could he escape King Qinguang's grasp? He could only watch as King Qinguang's hand slowly pressed down.

Just as the Kunlun Sword Emperor was feeling despair, an imposing old voice rang out, "Your excellency, please show mercy."

This voice seemed to have come from an ancient time, it carried an endless, boundless history, and resounded in the ears of everyone present, echoing within the sword rain's Secret Realm.

At the same time, it had also broken King Qinguang's imprisonment.

"Elder Uppermost!"

When the Sword Emperor heard this voice, his face lit up with ecstasy.

Tap!

The sword rain's Secret Realm's dome suddenly split open, as if it was forcefully torn apart by someone. Soon after, an elderly figure walked out from within.

This was an old man wearing a scarlet gold robe. He had a high nose bridge and a deep look in his eyes. His silver hair fell down onto his shoulders and he had a peerless appearance, but it couldn't hide the look on his face.

The old man didn't seem to have any aura, just like a few other old men in the mortal world.

However, when the old man appeared, King Qinguang's aura seemed to have been suppressed as well, as if he was forcibly pressed into one place while the other was occupied by the old man.

The two stood facing each other, and it was as if the world was split in half between them.

"Elder Uppermost has finally arrived. With Elder Uppermost's strength, he is definitely not inferior to this person."

As the Sword Emperor looked at the golden-robed elder, he was overjoyed.

This golden-robed old man was Elder Uppermost of the Golden Crow Dao Sect, a sixth realm Emperor. He was just one step away from the seventh realm.

"Your Excellency, Kunlun is a Successor Disciple of our Golden Crow Dao Sect. Please spare his life, seeing the face of our sect."2

The golden-robed elder smiled faintly as he spoke.

"For the sake of the Golden Crow Sect, are you going to spare his life?"

King Qinguang raised an eyebrow, looked at the old man in the golden robe, then looked at the Sword Emperor.

"Right, as long as you let Kunlun go, it can be considered as me and the Golden Crow Dao Sect owing you a favor."

The golden-robed old man smiled as he spoke, his tone filled with confidence.

In exchange for a favor from the Golden Crow Dao Sect, no one could refuse.

But unfortunately, the old man miscalculated.

"No need!"

King Qinguang only replied plainly, pinching his fingers together.

The smiling face of the Kunlun Sword Emperor, along with his soul and body, was crushed into a lump of meat paste!

The Kunlun Sword Emperor, dead!

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