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As soon as Qin Yuan finished speaking, the gods who were kneeling on the ground could no longer sit still.

The silver-haired deity suddenly looked up, his face filled with anger, and shouted sternly.

"How dare you be so disrespectful to the Palace Master of the Immortal Palace! You have absolutely no manners!"

Another deity chimed in, "That's right, he's just an ant from the lower realm, how dare he disrespect the Lord of the Immortal Palace?"

However, although these gods boasted in words, none of them dared to stand up and take action.

They had all witnessed Qin Yuan's strength just now and were afraid of angering this terrifying young man.

Qin Yuan looked at this group of sycophants with disdain.

He knew the details of the Immortal Palace Master all too well.

This so-called Lord of the Immortal Palace revealed his cowardly nature during the great battle of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.

He dared not go to the battlefield, nor did he have the determination to protect the world; he only thought about surrendering to foreign forces.

His current elaborate schemes to deal with the descendants of the Seven Kings of the Borderlands are nothing more than an attempt to enhance his own standing by siding with foreign powers.

Such opportunistic and two-faced people are truly despicable.

"I'm afraid your Immortal Palace Master doesn't even dare to reveal his true identity, does he?"

Qin Yuan said with a cold smile.

"They spend all day hiding in the celestial palace, dreaming of seeking refuge in a foreign land."

These words hit the nail on the head.

However, the Palace Master of the Immortal Palace was not angry after hearing this; instead, he revealed a meaningful smile.

His transparent figure swayed gently, as if admiring something interesting.

"It seems you know a lot."

The Palace Master of the Immortal Palace spoke slowly.

"But so what? It's the trend of the times; those who follow it will prosper, and those who oppose it will perish."

This shameless answer stunned all the gods present.

To their utter surprise, the Palace Master of the Immortal Palace not only did not refute Qin Yuan's accusations, but also readily admitted to his opportunistic behavior.

In an instant, the gods who had been standing up for the Immortal Palace Master turned extremely ugly.

Qin Yuan stood in the void, looking at this shameless Palace Master.

"The dignified master of the Immortal Palace, aren't you afraid of ruining your reputation if these words get out?"

"Or do you think you're invincible?"

Upon hearing this, the Palace Master of the Immortal Palace laughed heartily.

His transparent body trembled violently, causing the entire world to shake.

As the laughter subsided, he slowly extended a hand, and a ball of dark light appeared in his palm.

"Disgraced?"

The Palace Master of the Immortal Palace shook his head dismissively.

Do you think any of the people present here today will leave alive?

"Not only them, but all living beings in the entire Eight Domains will perish today!"

Before the words were finished, the dark light suddenly spread out.

It transformed into countless fine black threads, instantly covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles.

"The truth is what those with power say."

The Palace Master of the Immortal Palace continued speaking, the black threads in his hand spreading out continuously.

"Moreover, you, a descendant of sinful blood, should have been wiped out long ago."

"The bloodline of the Stone Clan should not exist in this world."

Upon hearing these words, the eight deities finally realized that something terrible was about to happen.

They all used their strongest escape techniques in an attempt to flee the area.

Some transformed into golden rays that shot into the sky, some burrowed into the ground and escaped, and others tore through the void in an attempt to travel away.

However, all their efforts seemed futile in the face of the Immortal Palace Master.

"boom!"

With a deafening explosion, the bodies of those gods instantly shattered under the strangulation of the black threads.

Blood rained down, forming a blood mist in the void.

Eight gods who had lived for countless years perished in that instant.

Before the blood mist dissipated, eight dazzling rays of light emerged from it.

Those were eight supreme treasures, each radiating astonishing power.

The treasure floated in the void, emitting various colors of light, making the surrounding blood mist appear even more eerie.

Just then, the silver-haired deity's body suddenly began to disintegrate.

His body transformed into countless tiny points of light, forming a vast vortex of vital energy.

The Immortal Palace Master opened his arms wide, greedily absorbing the essence.

As the essence was injected, his originally illusory figure gradually became solid.

The eight treasures slowly rotated in the void, then suddenly burst forth with dazzling light.

The pervasive blood mist was split by eight beams of light, transforming into eight clusters of blood-red essence that were absorbed by the treasure.

As the light faded, a figure appeared on each treasure.

These figures, dressed in different robes, exuded a profound and unfathomable aura; they were none other than several fallen immortals.

They stared at Qin Yuan with cold eyes, as if they were appraising an interesting prey.

On an ancient bronze sword, a crippled immortal wielding a long sword appears.

He stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Kid, you should be proud."

"To have nine True Immortals attack you simultaneously is an honor that not everyone can enjoy."

Ironically, apart from the nine-tailed fox who died at Qin Yuan's hands, all the other gods were killed by their own people.

From the very beginning, these remnant immortals were prepared to sacrifice their subordinates.

Another immortal appeared on an ancient mirror, and he curled his lip.

"I think it's really unnecessary. Why mobilize so much resources for a mere junior? It's a waste of talent."

The other remaining immortals also began to whisper among themselves, seemingly expressing their disapproval of this approach.

However, at that moment, the Palace Master of the Immortal Palace suddenly raised his hand and pointed to the strange phenomenon surrounding Qin Yuan.

"Everyone, can you see clearly now?"

The voice of the Palace Master of the Immortal Palace carried a hint of solemnity.

"The unusual phenomena on this descendant of sinful blood cannot be triggered by ordinary forces."

Only then did the remnant immortals notice that the primordial power surrounding Qin Yuan was resonating with the heavens and earth.

Ancient runes faintly appeared in the void, exuding a chilling aura.

For a moment, all the remnant immortals fell silent.

They finally realized that things were not as simple as they seemed.

Sword Valley Immortal abandoned his dismissive attitude, and the longsword in his hand trembled slightly.

"No wonder the Palace Master of the Immortal Palace is so cautious. The aura of this descendant of sinful blood is indeed extraordinary."

Qin Yuan listened silently to their conversation, but when the phrase "descendants of sinful blood" appeared again, he finally lost his temper.

"How ridiculous! You actually believed the lies you made up?"

"Does repeating 'descendants of sinful blood' a thousand times make it the truth?"

Qin Yuan's words were laced with sarcasm.

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the Sword Valley Immortal suddenly emerged from the bronze sword.

With a swift slash of his longsword, the sword energy transformed into hundreds of streams of light, weaving a massive sword net in the void.

An ancient rune appeared in the center of the sword net, emanating a chilling aura.

"cut!"

With a low shout from the Sword Valley Immortal, the sword net suddenly contracted, and countless sword energies roared in.

Each sword aura contained power sufficient to annihilate a true immortal, and the dense sword light almost obscured the entire sky.