A massive, dark blue cloud-shaped vessel, bearing the temple's unique emblem, slowly approached.
Even before the cloud boat arrived, the overwhelming pressure emanating from it made the disciples of Xinfeng Mountain tremble with fear, and they would kneel down at any moment.
As the enormous cloud boat slowly approached, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He reached out, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all in one gulp.
"Are they here?"
"Let's begin then."
He then turned to look at Qin Feng.
"Go and prepare."
He Boqi came from the Jixiu Divine Realm. If he wanted to, even the Azure Dragon Sky Patrol Formation couldn't find his trace.
But this did not align with his plans.
He needed the people of the Azure Dragon Temple to discover his whereabouts, and even more so, he needed the powerful figures of the Azure Dragon Temple to flock to him.
Because he had waited for this day for far too long.
He wanted to see that important figure from the Azure Dragon Temple with his own eyes.
That important figure who, unable to find Ye Chen in his previous life, ordered the massacre of the entire Great Yang Dynasty.
He also wanted to ask this important figure from the Azure Dragon Temple in person: "What gave you the right to kill tens of millions of lives in a country just to vent your personal grievances?"
Is it overwhelming strength, or is it the powerful Azure Dragon Temple behind you that makes you believe you have the power to arbitrarily take the lives of living beings?
If that's the case.
When my strength surpasses yours, and your supposedly invincible Azure Dragon Temple is worthless in my eyes.
I'm particularly curious about what it's like when you're mercilessly crushed, when you're oppressed by what you consider ants whose lives you can take at will.
Will you beg for mercy?
Are you afraid?
Do we have any reverence for life?
It's okay if you don't know how.
Because of me, I will use my own methods to teach you.
What is reverence?!
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