Chen Baojiao didn't know what was going on, but Li Shuangyan and Niu Fen did. They both retreated, pulling Chen Baojiao—who had been standing in the center—over to them.
"Alright, let's begin." Li Qiye laughed. "Sheng Tian pretty boy, Qingxuan you little bastard, make your move! I'm going to slaughter every last one of you!" He had already activated the runes on the Dao Platform.
Far away in the Ordinary Area, the many Demon Kings and cultivators from Feijiao Lake watched this scene through a Celestial Mirror, finding it utterly absurd. A Demon King murmured, 'Has this brat lost his mind? He wants to slaughter ten thousand all by himself? He must be insane!'
"The glow of a firefly, daring to compete with the brilliance of the moon!" Celestial Emperor Qingxuan's eyes turned cold, his gaze piercing through everything. A green energy transformed into a sword that slashed straight for Li Qiye.
