Creating the Shura Palace in a Fantasy World

At some point, a giant paper in the shape of a map appeared in the sky, releasing a powerful ergy. This ergy began to suppress Song Tianyun's illusory figure, which gradually started to shrink.

Not only that, at the same time, Song Tianyun felt that the consumption of his spiritual ergy was drastically increasing as he tried to maintain it, and he was on the verge of being completely exhausted, with ev his connection to the gold cauldron being suppressed.

This was a medium-grade sacred weapon belonging to Lan Fu: the Infinite Suppression Map!

Just as the Zhfang Dynasty possesses a medium-grade sacred weapon, the Qiankun Super Sect naturally has one as well. Moreover, since super sects are superior to dynasties among the t main forces, they typically possess more than one medium-grade sacred weapon.

Thus, it was not a problem for Lan Fu to carry one, especially since he was also a Saint King of the Qiankun Super Sect!

As for why he hadn't used it before, it was because he didn't think it was necessary, and it would also be a disgrace to his reputation to use a medium-grade sacred weapon against someone like Song Tianyun.

But at that momt, consumed by his rage, he thought no more about it. All he wanted was one thing... to kill Song Tianyun.

In just momts under the suppression of the map, the ormous illusory body of Song Tianyun completely disappeared.

"A step back? Don't be foolish, Song Tianyun. If our positions were reversed, would you take a step back?"

Lan Fu appeared in front of Song Tianyun, who was already completely immobilized due to the Infinite Suppression Map, with his spiritual ergy tirely depleted, and sneered.

Wh he heard this, Song Tianyun thought that if the situations were reversed, he would truly wish to kill him, but wouldn't dare. After all, the Qiankun Super Sect has several ancestors at the Saint King realm, while the Zhfang Dynasty has only one.

Of course, in the same way, Lan Fu wouldn't have the courage to offd or easily kill him unless he wasn't thinking rationally.

After all, the ancestor of the Zhfang Dynasty is still a Saint King, and offding a Saint King is not an intelligt move.

Thinking about this, a glimmer of hope for survival shone in his eyes, and Song Tianyun murmured quietly, due to the immse suppression of the map that barely allowed him to move his mouth:

"If you kill me, the Zhfang Dynasty and the Qiankun Super Sect will go to war. Ev if the Qiankun Super Sect wins, there will be heavy losses…"

Wh heard this, Lan Fu's expression didn't change at all, and ev a trace of mockery passed across his face:

"You would have be right if this were a few hours ago. If I killed you, the Zhfang Dynasty and the Qiankun Super Sect would certainly go to war."

"But, due to your filial son who offded all the forces of the eastern region, I fear your death will be the least of the Zhfang Dynasty's problems, haha."

"Perhaps, soon, the tire Zhfang Dynasty will be exterminated because of that bastard, Song Yang."

These were the last words that Song Tianyun heard, for in the next instant, Lan Fu attacked with the sacred law of fire.

Song Tianyun's body, which couldn't move due to the lack of spiritual ergy and the suppression of the map, was immediately gulfed in flames.

Within seconds, his body disappeared, leaving only ashes...

The dignified emperor of the Zhfang Dynasty, one of the most powerful figures in the tire Eastern Region, had just died in such a manner...

After killing Song Tianyun, Lan Fu turned his gaze to those watching from afar on the gius competition platforms and shouted:

"Song Yang killed my daughter, and although I have killed your father, this is not over…"

"From today, I offer a reward of ,000 sacred sources for anyone who can bring me the head of a relative of Song Yang or any information about his whereabouts!"

"Additionally, I offer million sacred sources for the head of Song Yang!"

Lan Fu's voice, filled with murderous intt, echoed for thousands of miles.

'Song Yang... you took my only daughter; I want to take everything that belongs to you!'

Lan Fu thought with a sinister smile, recalling that before the gius competition, his daughter had be angry with him and ev called him a coward for not seeking revge for Fang Yu...

'Don't worry, daughter; your father will never be a coward in this life again!'

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"The Master of the Qiankun Super Sect is really angry; he ev dared to offer a million sacred sources for the head of Song Yang!"

"Yes, that's equivalt to a billion high-grade spiritual stones. Ev if it's just a relative of Song Yang, that's still t million high-grade spiritual stones."

"But wouldn't his only relatives be the royal family of the Zhfang Dynasty? Who would dare to kill them?"

"What does it matter? After today, a dynasty that has offded all the major forces of the eastern region, and whose emperor is dead, is destined to decline!"

As soon as they heard about the rewards, countless people began to display greedy expressions. That reward was ough to tempt ev those whose cultivation had already reached Saint of 9 Stars!

"Song Yang, Song Yang... I really underestimated you. I didn't expect you to be so cold as to not care about your own father's death."

On the other side, on the platform of the Black Turtle Sacred Land, Sh Yuanzhe murmured with a neutral expression, hiding incredible rage.

His divine sse monitored the tire battle and all the people a the gius competition platforms acting strangely, but he couldn't detect Song Yang at all, which meant his concealmt technique was extremely strong.

His only hope was that Song Yang would appear on his own wh his father was about to die, and he would act to capture him as soon as that happed.

After all, there ar't many people who can watch their relatives die without losing their rationality, especially a young man who is not yet 4, at the age of having hot blood...

How could he know that Song Yang had already left and returned to the Shura Palace long ago, with the help of Shi Hu, who possessed the innate shadow transformation ability?