Her movents were extrely swift, fearing that just a half-second delay would lead to sothing irreparable.
Envoy Miao Yin’s actions left King Tianheng dumbfounded. Why, upon seeing Yan Tingfeng for the first ti, did she turn and flee?
King Tianheng’s heart jolted: "Lord Miao Yin, you—"
Before he could finish speaking, an even more shocking scene unfolded.
Just as Envoy Miao Yin was about to escape the main hall, she failed to leave, instead rebounding as if she had hit an invisible barrier, crashing heavily to the ground.
"..."
A deathly silence prevailed.
Palace Guard Captain stared fixatedly at Envoy Miao Yin, who was lying on the ground, his mind ceasing to function.
In the minds of all Chongming people, Supre Wisdom is the True God, with His envoys as His representatives on earth, bearing pure and holy power.
The seven envoys have different responsibilities and varying abilities.
Even though Envoy Miao Yin is not a combat-type envoy, her physique is far superior to that of an Alpha Level Divine Bloodline, how could she be this embarrassed?
King Tianheng was also dumbstruck, unable to believe what he was seeing.
Beiyin had beco numbed, deciding to follow Yan Tingfeng’s arrangent and sit quietly here.
No one could fathom the depth of Envoy Miao Yin’s fear at that mont. Let alone others disbelieving their eyes, she herself couldn’t believe it!
Wasn’t Yan Tingfeng already dead?
How could he appear here and beco part of the Chongming Royal Family bloodline?!
In every way, Supre Wisdom had never ntioned this to her!
If she knew Yan Tingfeng was here, she wouldn’t have left the cave mansion no matter what.
Now, how was this different from walking into a trap?
Unlike Envoy Lianhua, Envoy Miao Yin had witnessed Yan Tingfeng in action. She knew well this man’s strength and ruthlessness.
Amidst the silence, Yan Tingfeng slowly stood up and walked towards the fallen Envoy Miao Yin under the watchful eyes of all present.
His pace was slow, each step seed to reverberate with the beat of a countdown to death, causing Envoy Miao Yin’s heart to spasm incessantly.
She didn’t want to flee, but she couldn’t.
No one knew what thod this elegant yet terrifying man employed, leaving her completely powerless, akin to fish on the chopping block, waiting to be slaughtered.
"Tap!"
The final footsteps sounded as Yan Tingfeng stood before Envoy Miao Yin.
Envoy Miao Yin trembled violently, her eyes filled solely with terror: "You... impossible! You’re dead! You are already dead!"
How could the dead be resurrected?!
Yan Tingfeng didn’t answer her question but raised his hand.
With a "crack," Envoy Miao Yin was lifted automatically, her throat restrained in his grasp.
Yan Tingfeng said indifferently, "It seems this ti, it’s the real body."
Indeed, Lin Baiwei was guilty, but her sins weren’t worthy of death.
Were it not for Envoy Miao Yin’s constant interference, amplifying Lin Baiwei’s inner darkness, Lin Baiwei wouldn’t have beco the criminal of the Heavenly Sound Sect in the end.
The envoys under Supre Wisdom had infiltrated various locations on land—Shenzhou, Northern Lands, Global Center—many years ago. They incited conflicts leading to nurous innocent deaths.
Though they didn’t act directly, people died because of them in the end.
Yan Tingfeng reunites with Ye Wanlan in a dream, learning that the High Priest did this to seize the power of Atlantis, this small world.
He thought, the High Priest was not satisfied with Atlantis alone, casting eyes on Earth, thus intending to repeat the tactic to split Shenzhou, Northern Lands, and Global Center.
No matter what, the envoy must die.
Envoy Miao Yin shivered uncontrollably: "What do you want to do? Do you want to kill ? If you kill , my God will not spare you!"
"Supre Wisdom?" Yan Tingfeng laughed gently, with an extraordinarily soft tone, "If I want to kill you, He can’t even show up."
Envoy Miao Yin shivered: "You... you know sothing..."
"Cangyuan Great Priest is dead, Supre Wisdom couldn’t reclaim His flesh nor one soul one spirit, dares not show nor can show up," Yan Tingfeng said calmly, "I was even worrying about how to make you appear before actively."
Coincidentally, King Tianheng helped him achieve this wish.
It’s a pity that only Envoy Miao Yin ca. If Envoy Lianhua and Envoy Nirvana showed up too, he would let them all remain here.
King Tianheng was so shocked that he completely didn’t know who he was anymore, his body feeling as though it had plunged into icy wilderness, cold and penetrating.
He wasn’t foolish; he could sense the aning behind these words—
Cangyuan Great Priest and Supre Wisdom... are the sa person?!
"You shouldn’t be alive, nor should you know!" Envoy Miao Yin scread hysterically, "You shouldn’t dream of thwarting my God’s plan, you are but mortals, mortals cannot and have no right to oppose gods!"
"Is that so?" Yan Tingfeng looked indifferent, then without any restraint, directly snapped Envoy Miao Yin’s throat.
A "crack" sound echoed, the sound of the throat bones breaking.
Envoy Miao Yin’s body fell limply, life utterly vanished.
Yan Tingfeng suddenly chuckled, "You wouldn’t think that your spirit can escape, would you?"
In the next mont, an inaudible scream erupted in the air!
"Ah—!" Just like that, Envoy Miao Yin’s spirit was captured in Yan Tingfeng’s hand.
She recognized what this was; she had stayed in Shenzhou for a long ti, having a certain understanding of the Six Great Sects.
Beiming Arts!
"Who are you! Who exactly are you?!" Envoy Miao Yin was horrified beyond despair, "You must be soone from three hundred years ago!"
Since Ye Wanlan was Princess Yongning, then this man...
Yan Tingfeng didn’t answer her question; he only uttered a single word in a light tone: "Annihilate."
"Boom!"
An explosive sound fell.
Envoy Miao Yin, perished!
The corporeal vessel and soul disappeared from this world entirely.
At the instant Envoy Miao Yin died, in the Supre Wisdom Cave Mansion, Envoy Lianhua suddenly opened her eyes, her face turning pale in an instant.
Miao Yin... actually died?
She wanted to explore and find out what exactly happened but she dared not.
Envoy Lianhua bit her teeth, forced to stay put in the cave mansion.
As long as she doesn’t leave the cave mansion, no one can touch her.
She only needs to await the final day and witness Atlantis and the land crumble together.
In the Royal Palace, after clearing all this out, Yan Tingfeng finally turned and bowed to Beiyin: "All the dangers have been eliminated, Father doesn’t need to worry anymore."
Beiyin seed dazed: "Ah? Ah..."
His entire person was as though in a dream, sowhat muddled and not quite clear-headed.
Yan Tingfeng’s gaze fell upon King Tianheng: "Will you co down yourself, or should I invite you down?"
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