"This... how is this possible?" Staring at the Soul Clan members who plummeted like meteors and eventually disappeared, Ye Sitian's eyes widened and his mouth gaped open. For a moment, he stood there dumbfounded, completely unable to react.
The scene unfolding before his eyes had a tremendous impact on him.
You should know that these five people are the most powerful experts among the Soul Clan!
Each of them possessed the strength to reach the peak of the Immortal Emperor realm, placing them at the very pinnacle of cultivation in the world.
However, just now, these beings who were usually high and mighty and revered by countless people were now as insignificant as ants, easily wiped out by his father.
Although Ye Lingtian had explained to him in detail many things about his own realm and strength before this, and even told him what his current level meant.
But those were just words; how could Ye Sitian, who had never truly witnessed such power, possibly understand it deeply based on mere hearsay?
However, at this moment, when he witnessed his father casually wave his hand, and the terrifying power it unleashed instantly annihilated five peerless experts at the peak of the Immortal Emperor realm, Ye Sitian finally woke up as if from a dream and completely understood how terrifying his father was.
Such strength is simply astonishing and unbelievable. Even legendary Saint-level experts would likely find it difficult to compare.
"Let's go!" Faced with the deaths of several powerful members of the Soul Clan, Ye Lingtian remained unusually calm, as if it were all just trivial matters.
In his eyes, these people were nothing but ants. If they didn't provoke him, all would be well; if they did, their fate would be obvious.
"Father, my son Ye Mo is still in the hands of the Soul Clan."
Ye Sitian, regaining his senses, quickly said!
"Ye Mo..."
Upon hearing this, Ye Lingtian nodded slightly.
Ye Mo was a very familiar person to Ye Lingtian, because Ye Chen had mentioned him to him countless times.
He himself was well aware that Ye Mo was currently in this immortal realm.
However, to his utter surprise, Ye Mo would fall into the hands of the Soul Clan.
It's important to know that the Soul Clan is no pushover; they hold a very important position in the Immortal Realm as well.
Although its overall strength may not be comparable to the eight renowned temples, it is by no means an ordinary force.
After all, the Soul Clan is a powerful clan with a Saint-level ancestor personally overseeing it.
In the vast and boundless land of the Immortal Realm, where powerful beings abound, any force backed by a Saint-level ancestor stands at the pinnacle of power, second only to the awe-inspiring Eight Great Temples. Therefore, such forces are definitely not to be trifled with.
Of course, this applies to the ordinary forces in the Immortal Realm. For Ye Lingtian, the Soul Clan and the Eight Great Temples make no difference.
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at this time!
Within the heavily guarded forbidden territory of the Soul Clan, where ordinary people could hardly enter, a deafening roar suddenly resounded: "Who?"
Then came another question filled with anger and authority: "Who dares to kill a powerful member of my Soul Clan?"
This roar was like a thunderclap ripped through the sky, spreading rapidly to every corner of the Soul Clan.
In an instant, the once peaceful and harmonious territory of the Soul Clan became turbulent, and all the clansmen were alarmed by this sudden change.
For a moment, everyone was tense, wondering who this person was who dared to be so bold as to openly challenge the authority of the Soul Clan.
"This is... the voice of the Ancestor. What on earth has happened?"
Inside the magnificent and solemn patriarchal hall of the Soul Clan!
Soul Clan Chief Soul Tianlin sat upright on his throne, handling clan affairs.
However, at that moment, a deafening roar suddenly erupted, like rolling thunder, echoing throughout the entire Soul Clan territory. Upon hearing the sound, Soul Heavenly Lin's heart trembled violently, and his expression instantly turned solemn.
"Guards!" Hun Tianlin shouted.
"Chieftain!"
With a violent distortion of space, a ghostly black shadow appeared instantly, kneeling on one knee, respectfully awaiting Hun Tianlin's instructions.
"Go quickly and investigate to find out which of our Soul Clan's powerful members has unfortunately fallen, which has provoked such a furious reaction from our Ancestor."
Hun Tianlin frowned and gave the order to the shadowy figure in a low and serious tone.
"Yes, clan leader!" The shadowy figure dared not delay in the slightest, and quickly stood up to accept the order. In a flash, he disappeared from the spot.
Time passed second by second, and after only a short while, the dark figure reappeared in the hall.
However, unlike before, the shadowy figure that appeared this time was trembling slightly involuntarily, as if it had witnessed something extremely terrifying.
"What's going on?" Hun Tianlin keenly sensed the strangeness of the shadowy figure, and a strong sense of unease suddenly welled up in his heart.
"Clan...Clan Chief, something terrible has happened!" The shadowy figure stammered, his voice trembling.
"What happened? Tell me now!"
Hun Tianlin sprang from his seat as if struck by lightning, his body trembling slightly with shock. His eyes widened like saucers, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets, staring intently at the mysterious black figure before him, as if trying to pierce through it with his gaze to obtain more information and the truth.
At this moment, his heart was pounding rapidly, like a war drum being beaten wildly, each beat bringing a strong sense of unease.
That ominous premonition was like a thick, dark cloud, pressing heavily on his heart, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
"The...the Supreme Elders have all...all perished!"
The shadowy figure's words were like a thunderclap, exploding loudly in Hun Tianlin's ears.
"What did you say?"
Hun Tianlin let out an incredulous roar, so loud that it caused visible ripples to spread through the surrounding air. His face was filled with astonishment, turning deathly pale, and cold sweat poured down his forehead.
He simply couldn't accept this fact; their Soul Clan's Supreme Elder was a peak Immortal Emperor level existence!
With such immense power, one could roam freely throughout the entire Immortal Realm, so how could one possibly perish?
And it wasn't just one or two; all the Supreme Elders had perished! This was like a bolt from the blue for Hun Tianlin, leaving him completely disoriented.
"Clan leader, it is absolutely true. The soul jade slips of the five Supreme Elders have all been shattered. The Ancestor was furious about this."
The shadowy figure emphasized again, his tone heavy and serious.
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