The flowing lights and brilliant colors over New York were a billowing expanse of grandeur. Eight pillars of light and forty-eight names illuminated the horizon.

Any single one of these names belonged to super powerful figures that could shock the West. There were some that had reaped dozens of lives, some that had reaped hundreds to a thousand lives, and then there was Vermilion Snow who had once slaughtered thousands of people, a Chinese criminal whose hands were soaked in blood.

Swish swish swish… Golden light, green light, red light, white light… these bright pillars were far more gorgeous than New York’s vibrant neon, several thousand times more gorgeous in fact. But presently, they shone to become a rainbow sea.

In the sea, endless killing intent was hidden.

Xu Yangyi didn’t speak. Instead, he gazed into the sky. If he said he wasn’t worried about fighting against so many peak experts then that would be false. However, he was more excited than anything.

A kind of excitement that originated from the thought of confirming his Dao and what he’d learned.

When the House of Corvinus released their list of names, his was the first to appear. Among everyone’s realms his was the second lowest. He was barely a thread better than Vermilion Snow.

Regardless, Vermilion Snow controlled her position with her middle Foundation Establishment cultivation....