Yinchuan said nothing.
His figure lightly stepped in the void, and a strange pressure gathered around him.
His eyes, devoid of much emotion, gazed forward.
Before Yinchuan, a large group of Plane Lords were densely gathered.
These were all Plane Lords from various small worlds within their Yin Zong sector.
With a mere glance, a rough observation of the number of Plane Lords before him.
Even in Yinchuan's emotionless eyes, a strong killing intent emerged.
Compared to the Yin Zong sector in its prime.
The number of Plane Lords who could be summoned and gathered now was less than thirty percent of the past.
The remaining seventy percent! Most of them were reaped by the Plane Lords under the attackers during the previous decades when he broke through to the Tribulation Crossing stage and was besieged by multiple supreme powerhouses.
"Still killed too slowly, let too many escape."
Yinchuan's cold voice muttered to himself.
The people he spoke of as being killed too slowly were naturally those peak powerhouses from the regions that had once besieged the Yin Zong small world.
Even though he succeeded in crossing the tribulation and acted immediately after breaking through, many of the peak powerhouses from the regions had received the news and left in advance.
The void was so vast.
The nearly ten thousand regions around his void black market were merely a corner of it.
Even though he had broken through to the Tribulation Crossing stage, trying to round up all those peak powerhouses from the regions who had already escaped was like searching for a needle in a haystack.
"Hmph, since you've escaped, don't show yourselves again, or I will kill you."
After saying this, the killing intent in Yinchuan's eyes gradually dissipated.
At this moment, a cultivator whose cultivation had reached the eighth heaven of the Dao Integration stage cautiously stepped forward to inquire.
"My Lord, those regions that lost their peak powerhouses have all come to surrender. How should they be dealt with?"
Looking at the eighth heaven Dao Integration cultivator approaching him.
This was also one of the strongest forces in their Yin Zong sector besides him.
He had managed to hold on during the joint reaping by the outer regions in the past few decades.
Upon hearing this, Yinchuan's gaze turned cold again, a faint killing intent emerging.
"They acted as lackeys and caused trouble in my Yin Zong sector. Now that my Tribulation Crossing stage is achieved and their masters have fled, they want to surrender?"
"Then what is your Lord's intention?"
The eighth heaven Dao Integration cultivator's eyes lit up slightly.
At the same time, the numerous surviving Plane Lords of the Yin Zong sector, who were densely gathered, could not help but raise their heads and look at Yinchuan.
Yinchuan's indifferent voice rang out.
"The blood feud of my Yin Zong sector's many Plane small worlds must be avenged. In the past few decades, you must have been suppressed. You guys first sort out those who acted ruthlessly back then. When the time comes, I will lead you personally to conquer those small worlds and settle all scores. For the rest, we will consider surrender."
Hearing Yinchuan's words, which completely aligned with their thoughts, the Plane Lords became excited.
Although surrender was an unspoken rule.
But seeing that many of their friends had fallen in this war over the past few decades, and even some of their planes had collapsed. If they hadn't had some strength or been lucky enough not to attract many covetous eyes, they might have perished too.
Under such circumstances, it was impossible not to be angry.
Originally, these surviving Plane Lords thought that according to the unspoken rules of regional warfare, they would just go and reap for a few years.
But now, Yinchuan's plan did not seem to mention a fixed number of years for reaping.
The implication was that they would only consider surrender when they were satisfied and their anger subsided.
Moreover, with Yinchuan's overwhelming strength at the Tribulation Crossing stage, no one nearby could resist him.
If he acted this way, no one would dare to resist.
Or they would abandon their own planes and flee along with the peak powerhouses from the regions who had already fled in embarrassment.
Then, with Yinchuan's command.
All the Plane Lords in the entire Yin Zong sector completely mobilized.
Until one day.
A Tribulation Crossing stage aura boomed and emanated unreservedly from the Yin Zong sector.
Under the terrified gazes of countless surrounding regions.
Yinchuan, who had already reached the Tribulation Crossing stage, personally led the team, followed by countless frenzied Plane Lords from small worlds.
This was an unprecedented annihilation that had not occurred in thousands or even tens of thousands of years.
In the following decades, countless planes perished, their heavenly laws were reaped, and they were reduced to mortal realms.
Of course, this reaping was only targeted at the regions that had gone to the Yin Zong sector that day.
Yinchuan did not go mad and attack other neutral regions at will.
This also made the peak powerhouses of the regions that had not acted that day heave a sigh of relief, thinking that they were fortunate not to have intervened.
But no matter what, all of this had nothing to do with Li Qi, who had left the Heavenly Dao space and returned to the Earth Void Realm.
At this moment, Li Qi had appeared before a large mountain.
Hundreds of years had passed. If it were a living being, perhaps things would have changed beyond recognition.
But for mountains and rivers, plants and trees that might not change much in tens of thousands of years…
Li Qi looked at the majestic mountain before him.
The plants and trees within the mountain seemed to be flourishing and verdant due to the gradually increasing spiritual energy day by day.
Past memories suddenly surfaced.
Compared to his memories, although the mountain before him had some slight differences, it was generally similar.
His gaze swept around the mountain.
A few villages were faintly visible. It was the early morning, and many villagers, after a hasty meal, took their farming tools and headed to their fields to cultivate.
Li Qi continued to recall. It seemed that in his memory, there were indeed some human settlements around this mountain.
Once, an annoying general had damaged his grand villa. Afterward, he had it repaired and specifically hired a farmer to help him cultivate daily until he returned.
"I wonder if these villages now were established by later arrivals, or if they are the same villages passed down from the original ones."
Li Qi muttered to himself, then his figure flashed and he entered the mountain, following his memory towards his former residence.