Upon arriving in the main hall, there was a stone table in the center, and on the stone table lay a stone tablet, surrounded by an intensely strong Sword Intent.
Ye Lin walked straight towards the stone tablet with his hands behind his back.
"Who are you?"
Suddenly, a pleasant female voice came from beside Ye Lin. Hearing this, Ye Lin couldn't help but stop and turn his head to look.
He saw a girl dressed in a beast-skin robe standing nearby. The girl held a wooden stick in both hands, her eyes warily fixed on Ye Lin.
Although her trembling body exposed her current emotions, she still stubbornly stared at Ye Lin.
"Who are you?"
Ye Lin approached the stone tablet, and with a wave of his hand, the stone tablet was stored into his space ring. Ye Lin then looked at the girl in front of him and asked.
"Put the stone tablet you just put away back, or don't blame me for being impolite."
The little girl bared a pair of cute fangs, glaring fiercely at Ye Lin.
"Rest well."
Ye Lin merely waved his hand gently, then lifted his foot and walked out of the hall. The little girl who had been glaring fiercely had now dropped the wooden stick in her hand and was lying on the ground.
Her nose twitched occasionally, indicating that she had fallen asleep, and was sleeping very soundly.
"Phoenix cub, this Sovereign remembers you. When we meet in the future, I will surely kill you."
As soon as Ye Lin walked out of the main hall, he heard an angry roar.
Ye Lin looked up; the terrifying human face in the sky had disappeared, and Little Red proudly lifted its head, as if declaring itself the victor.
A moment later, faint tremors began to emanate from the surrounding ground. Cultivators, one by one, covered in blood, ran to Ye Lin, each filled with Killing Intent, their bodies drenched in blood as they looked at Ye Lin.
"Young Lord, the scum in this city have been completely annihilated by us. Also, we captured a group of Human Race Cultivators who claim to be Disciples of a major force. We specifically brought them for the Young Lord to decide their fate."
"Bring them to me!"
Following an angry roar from the Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator at the very top, the crowd instantly dispersed. Cultivators, their faces full of despair, were pressed forward to stand before Ye Lin.
There were a total of thirty-eight Nascent Soul Stage Cultivators and fifty-four Golden Core Stage Cultivators, while those in the Foundation Establishment Stage were too numerous to count.
"Now, you all scatter in all directions and ensure that no evil demons are seen within a thousand li radius. Do you all understand?"
Ye Lin looked at the captured Cultivators in front of him and shouted loudly.
These guys, combined, were a considerable force. It would be too much of a waste to kill them.
"Nonsense! We are Disciples of the Ancient God Sect! If you dare to touch us, our Ancient God Sect will surely flay you, dismember you, and obliterate your Divine Soul!"
Among the crowd, a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator raised his neck, his face red with anger.
Ye Lin, however, merely raised his hand gently, and the next moment, this Disciple's Divine Soul was obliterated.
This scene nearly scared the other Disciples of the Ancient God Sect to death. The one who just died was their Senior Brother, a Personal Disciple of a Soul Transformation Realm mighty figure from the Ancient God Sect.
He just died like that? This made them even more terrified.
"Now, does anyone still have an objection? Feel free to step forward."
Ye Lin looked at the crowd in front of him and spoke softly again.
However, such gentle words entering everyone's ears were like death warrants.
After listening to Ye Lin's words, these people nodded like chickens pecking at rice, each appearing extremely well-behaved.
"If I find evil demons rampant within a thousand li, rest assured, not one of you will escape."