The expressions of the nearby elites turned grim.0

The black-robed elder looked down at the people below with a face full of disdain. Mere ants.0

The smile on Ruler Yong's face had already disappeared. He turned to look at Ye Guan and saw Ye Guan laughing to himself.0

Ruler Yong fixed his gaze on Ye Guan. "Why are you laughing, Supreme Emperor Guan?"0

Ye Guan looked at the common people and smiled. "I just remembered something my aunt once told me. She said, 'If I treat all beings with kindness, they will treat me kindly in return…'"0

Ruler Yong glanced at Gu Chen and the others down below. Then, he chuckled. "Do you really believe that they can change the course of the battle for you?"0

"Ruler Yong, how is your cultivation base? Isn't it being suppressed here?" Ye Guan asked.0

Ruler Yong's eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of unease rose in his heart. 0

Schwing! 0

A sword burst out of Ye Guan—the Qingxuan Sword!0

A terrifying sword force instantly locked Ruler Yong in place! Ruler Yong's pupils constricted. This sword's Dao lineage had already been established… How was this possible?!0

He clenched his hands tightly, and a terrifying aura surged from him. But in an instant, that aura was crushed to nothingness by the overwhelming sword force of the Qingxuan Sword.0

Squelch!0

The Qingxuan Sword pierced Ruler Yong's forehead.0

Boom!0

Ruler Yong was defeated in...0