Anyone who got in Yang Qi’s way was being cut down, be they people, immortals, or buddhas.

From the very beginning, he had factored in the high likelihood that the chancellor would try to save the Crown Prince, and had even come up with a secret plan with Ghost Emperor Yama to deal with it. Ghost Emperor Yama had long since stopped viewing Yang Qi as prey, and had actually started to treat him like an equal.

Thanks to the two times he had been defeated by the God Legion Seal, and the rout of the eighteen Great Sages that had just played out, it was a foregone conclusion that Yang Qi would become a Great Sage.

There was really no question about it.

After all, he had sage motes from eighteen Great Sages, which meant that all he needed was time to refine them.

If Yang Qi was ferocious now, then who could possibly be a match for him after he became a Great Sage?

Now, it was the chancellor’s turn to die!

The chancellor had protected the Crown Prince from Yang Qi over and over again. And this time was the final straw.

Yang Qi was going for broke in every sense of the word. It didn’t matter if it meant the downfall of the entire continent, or even the dao of heaven, he would kill the chancellor,...