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Chapter 6011: Release The Hounds

Therefore, a mobilization meant the end of their clan regardless of its current strength.

“Haha, Fellow Daoist Minisun.” Ghost-eyed Desoalte God said: “We care not regarding your internal matters, but you shouldn’t stand in our way lest it becomes ugly.”

Ghost-eyed had ten fruits and came from Phantom. Their dynasty was not weaker than Enigma.

“That’s right, no mercy to those who stand in our way.” Ironthorn uttered coldly.

“I concur. Minisun, do you wish to fight all of us?” Innumerable added.

Others couldn’t breathe due to Minisun’s aura. However, the same couldn’t be said about these top cultivators.

They were afraid of Dragonform but Minisun alone could be beaten easily.

“A fight it is then.” Her eyes pulsed brightly, preparing for battle.

All other cultivators were mere ants in the face of emperors and desolate gods. They merely followed their leaders’ banners, not daring to contend against an actual emperor.

“Sigh, no need to resort to force over such a trivial matter.” Li Qiye waved at Minisun and smiled.

She retreated behind him without a second word, puzzling everyone with her obedience.

“I have said what I needed to say, the choice is yours.” Li Qiye smiled.

Listeners weighed the threat of a mortal versus the allure of the treasuries. The result was obvious.

“I care not for your mysterious act, we will just kill you.” Ghost-eyed said.

“Hahaha, let’s mince them to pieces together.” The Ouyang Clan Master shouted, calling for more allies to deal with Minisun so that he could kill Li Qiye.

“Brat, you’re not leaving this place alive.” He glared at Li Qiye while thinking about his poor son. Hatred overwhelmed him.

“Do you all hate living?” Li Qiye asked.

“I want to see what you can do against an emperor, mortal.” Ironthorn pointed his great sword straight at Li Qiye, releasing its energy.

“Count me in, Brother, I will cut him to pieces.” The Ouyang Clan Master added.

“Your Majesty, just deliver him a swift death with one slash.” A cultivator flattered Ironthorn.

“Just a glare is enough to kill him, no need to dirty His Majesty’s sword.” Another joined in.

“Fine, I’ll guide you to the next world.” Li Qiye smiled.

“You wish to fight all of us alone?” Innumerable said while glancing at Minisun.

“Don’t worry, I am unnecessary here.” Minisun smiled while walking away.

Ironthorn and the others found this utterly ridiculous.

“He wishes to fight all of us?” Ghost-eyed said in confusion.

“Haha, I don’t believe in miracles. I’ll go first. Brat, get ready to die.” Mountainbreak Stallion laughed and stepped forward.

“It’s not very interesting to just kill you all outright, we’ll do something fun instead, just don’t piss your pants in fear.” Li Qiye smiled.

These emperors and gods thought it was ridiculous. They were famous and fearless cultivators. What could scare them to the point of wetting themselves?

“Your arrogance will be your undoing, I’m not leaving until you’re dead.” Ghost-eyed’s eyes gleamed murderously.

“Emperors, Gods, just kill this ignorant brat and open the way to the treasures!” The crowd became rowdy.

“So many idiots with a death wish in every generation.” Li Qiye smiled and tapped the statue carried by Sky Step: “Wake up, release the hounds.”

This act confused everyone, whether it be his enemies or Goldvase and the manager of Splendor. The latter recognized the statue - a decorative piece of a square.

They were confused at first to see Sky Step King carrying it around. If he were to rob them, he should have picked something better at least.

A strange sound could be heard as the oval statue’s top layer moved to the side, forming a slit for an eye.

“Buzz.” When the eye opened, time and space seemed to be twisting mystically.

“Rumble!” Darkness suddenly took over, robbing everyone of their vision.

“What the hell?!” Cultivators channeled their power to create light.