Chapter 1605

"Seniors, inside here is the reward he gave me; everything this humble one said is true."

Taking the spatial ring handed over by the burly man, they confirmed that it was indeed filled with various cultivation resources.

Yun Xiantai glanced faintly at the Yunluo Holy Land deacon and asked.

"Is everything he said true?"

This time, the Yunluo Holy Land deacon did not quibble anymore, but after a long silence, he bit the bullet and said.

"Seniors, I was also acting under orders."

"Hmm, is what you said true?"

Upon hearing this, Yun Xiantai nodded and asked the burly man again; hearing this, the burly man nodded repeatedly.

"This humble one would never dare to deceive the seniors."

"That's good..."

Hearing this, the burly man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking he had finally saved his life.

However, before he could completely relax, Yun Xiantai immediately added.

"Then this has nothing to do with you anymore."

"Seniors, I..."

His eyes instantly widened; however, Yun Xiantai did not wait for him to speak at all. With a casual wave of his hand, strands of terrifying spiritual power mixed with the power of laws instantly enveloped the burly man and his group.

Then, the burly man, whose words had not yet faded, along with his companions, were erased as if wiped away by time, ground into nothingness right before everyone's eyes.

The scene was not at all bloody, because not even a trace of blood was left, but the many cultivators watching this scene felt their scalps go numb.

Many cultivators were experiencing for the first time what kind of existence a Great Emperor was; with just a wave of a hand, they could erase someone from this world without leaving a trace?

It was indeed erased, because not even a speck of ash remained of the burly man and the others.

Let alone them, facing Yun Xiantai's methods, even the Spirit Chefs of the Spirit Chef Alliance couldn't help but gasp; my goodness, that is truly ruthless.

Ye Changqing, however, remained calm.

As for the Yunluo Holy Land deacon, he had long since been scared silly, his legs weak, and a warm stream flowing down his crotch.

At this moment, Yun Xiantai turned his gaze back to the deacon, and seeing him scared into wetting himself, he frowned, appearing somewhat disgusted.