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Jiang Yu's eyes widened, his face filled with undisguised shock.

He stared blankly at the horrific scene before him, which resembled the end of the world, his mouth agape, but he couldn't utter a sound for a long time.

The once mighty and arrogant Piaoyun Dynasty army was instantly crushed into dust and vanished into thin air under Tianyi's seemingly casual finger, as if they had never existed in this world.

This terrifying destructive power far exceeded Jiang Yu's imagination.

He knew Tianyi was strong, after all, he was someone who followed the Li family patriarch and young master, but he never expected that Tianyi would be so powerful.

The mere leak of a supreme aura was enough to make the arrogant Saint King Ancestor kneel down and beg for mercy. And now, this lightly falling finger was like the Grim Reaper wielding his scythe, mercilessly slaughtering everyone in the Piaoyun Dynasty, leaving them no room for resistance.

"How powerful Tianyi is..." Jiang Yu finally came to his senses and muttered to himself, his voice trembling slightly.

He knew in his heart that in the world of cultivation, the strong were respected, but a being like Tianyi, who could decide the life and death of a dynasty with a mere gesture, was extremely rare and terrifying.

Jiang Yu couldn't help but feel secretly fortunate to be a member of the Li family. Although he knew that the Li family had a deep foundation and many powerful people, it was only after witnessing Tianyi's unparalleled skills that he truly felt the power and terror of the Li family.

At the same time, he felt a greater sense of awe towards Tianyi. What was originally just a servant who silently protected him had now become an insurmountable, towering mountain that he could only look up to.

He glanced at the still lazy yellow dog beside him and thought to himself, "This old dog seems so unserious, but he's probably a formidable character hiding his true strength. Otherwise, how could he be walking with someone as terrifying as Tianyi?"

Standing on this blood-soaked, desolate, and deathly silent battlefield, Jiang Yu felt utterly insignificant and powerless.

A Supreme Being, it was actually a Supreme Being!
Jiang Yu's eyes lit up with excitement. The ancestor? And what realm was the ancestor at?!

Just then, several figures appeared; they were the remaining Saint King Ancestors of the Piaoyun Dynasty.

Several remaining Saint King Ancestors of the Piaoyun Dynasty appeared in a flash on this battlefield filled with blood and death.

They had rushed to the aid of the people here after hearing about the dire situation, but they never expected to witness such a tragic scene as soon as they arrived—the saintly ancestor Wang, who had once been high and mighty in their eyes.

At this moment, everything had vanished into thin air, and the entire army of the Piaoyun Dynasty was slaughtered in an instant, leaving only a scene of devastation and a heavy stench of blood in the air.

The hearts of these Saint King ancestors were immediately filled with shock. Although they were all Saint Kings, the terrifying power that had just poured out from Tianyi's fingertip was astonishing.

Even just sensing a trace of its residual power from afar made their souls tremble.

They knew that Tianyi, whom the Li family called a servant, had reached the supreme realm.

That was a height they could never reach in their entire lives, a height they could never contend with through sheer numbers or past methods.

After exchanging a glance, they both saw fear and despair in each other's eyes, but even more so, a desperate instinct for survival.

The leading Saint King Ancestor took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, although his body was still trembling slightly. He took the first step forward, followed by the other Saint King Ancestors, and together they slowly walked towards Tianyi.

With each step, they seemed to have used up all their strength, their legs feeling as heavy as lead.

When they were still some distance from Tianyi, they all stopped and respectfully bowed to him.

This bow was performed with utmost solemnity; they bent over at nearly a ninety-degree angle, clasped their hands together, and raised them above their heads, displaying utmost humility.

The leading sage, the old ancestor Wang, suppressed his fear, his voice trembling slightly yet striving to remain steady, and said, "Your Majesty, we have just witnessed your supreme divine power and know that there is a world of difference between us and you, and we are no match for you. Our Piaoyun Dynasty has offended you in the past, which was truly due to our ignorance and arrogance. Now, we are willing to set aside past grievances and sincerely submit to you. We hope that Your Majesty will be magnanimous and forgive us this time."

Having said that, the several Sage Kings remained in their bowing posture, not daring to utter a sound, quietly awaiting Tianyi's response. Their eyes were filled with pleading and fear, as if a single glance from Tianyi could determine their life or death.

Faced with this supreme being who was so powerful that it filled them with despair, their pride and dignity as Saint Kings had long since vanished. At this moment, all they could think about was how to find a glimmer of hope to save themselves and their crumbling Piaoyun Dynasty.

However, Tianyi remained calm. He quietly looked at the sage kings who were bowing and submitting, his eyes showing no ripples, as if he were looking at a group of insignificant ants.

After a moment, he slowly spoke: "Surrender? Hmph, do you think that in the current situation, a simple word of surrender can resolve everything?"

Tianyi's voice was icy cold, like a sharp blade piercing straight into the hearts of the several Saint King Ancestors, causing their already uneasy hearts to sink to the bottom instantly.

Upon hearing Tianyi's chilling words, the last shred of hope in the hearts of the several Sage King Ancestors was mercilessly crushed.

They exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with despair and helplessness. At this moment, in the face of this supreme being who was so powerful that he suffocated them, dignity and pride had become unimportant; survival was their only thought.

The leading sage, Ancestor Wang, was the first to kneel down with a thud, the dull thud of his knees hitting the ground sounding particularly clear in the deathly silence.

Immediately afterward, the other sages and patriarchs followed suit, kneeling down without hesitation. The whole action was done in one smooth motion, as if they were afraid that being even a fraction of a second slower would displease Tianyi and bring about their own demise.

They knelt on the ground, their bodies trembling like leaves in the wind, their foreheads pressed tightly against the ground, not daring to lift them even slightly.

The semblance of composure he had just tried to maintain had vanished without a trace, replaced by a face full of terror and pleading.

"Your Majesty, we beg you! We beg you to show mercy!" the leading sage, Old Ancestor Wang, cried out in a sob, his voice filled with despair. "We know we were wrong, we really know we were wrong! Our previous offenses were all due to our blinded by arrogance. Now we are willing to be your slaves, at your beck and call, just please spare us this time and give us a way out!"

"Your Majesty, we are willing to offer up everything of the Piaoyun Dynasty, only begging you to spare our lives. We will be eternally grateful and never forget your great kindness!" A Saint King Ancestor cried out with tears streaming down his face, his words filled with a desperate desire to survive.

Tianyi quietly looked at the several sages who were kneeling and begging for mercy, his expression remaining calm, as if none of this could stir up the slightest ripple in his heart.

After a long while, just when the hearts of the several Sage King Ancestors were about to stop beating from fear, Tianyi finally spoke slowly: "Hmph, I did not want to let you off so easily, but since the Ancestor has given the order, I will spare your lives for now."

As soon as Tianyi finished speaking, the several Saint King Ancestors felt as if they had been granted a pardon, and a glimmer of hope instantly ignited in their eyes.

They trembled even more violently with excitement, kowtowing repeatedly in gratitude, shouting, "Thank you, Your Majesty! Thank you for sparing our lives! We will forever remember Your Majesty's great kindness, and we will serve you with our lives!"

After kowtowing for a while, the several sage kings finally stood up shakily. They still dared not look directly at Tianyi, but stood respectfully to the side with their heads down, waiting for Tianyi's further instructions.

At this moment, they were filled with gratitude for surviving the ordeal, and at the same time, they felt even greater awe for the Li family patriarch who had never shown himself but could decide their fate.

They knew that they had escaped with their lives today thanks to a single word from the Li family patriarch, and the Li family's power and mystery had left a deep impression on them, making them never dare to underestimate them again.

Jiang Yu witnessed all of this and was filled with emotion.

He originally thought that Tianyi would mercilessly kill these saintly ancestors as well, but he did not expect that they would be spared in the end.

He understood that this was not because Tianyi was soft-hearted, but because the Li family patriarch had his own considerations.

This shows that the Li family's resources and methods are far more unfathomable than he imagined.

Jiang Yu secretly vowed that he would work hard to cultivate in the future and improve his strength. He would never again be like today, unable to fight back when facing such a powerful being and only able to be a bystander.

(End of this chapter)