HISS!
The moment Progenitor Tingyou looked over, Ye Tao of the Sword Pavilion felt a chill shoot straight to the crown of his head, his eyes filled with dread.
Progenitor Tingyou!
This was the main reason Lü Yang had chosen not to sacrifice the Foundation Establishment Demon Race he had slain to his sword, but to absorb them into the Myriad-Soul Banner and convert them into Banner Spirits.
Frankly, Progenitor Tingyou was no longer the powerhouse he once was. Having escaped from a Perfected Lord and barely survived for five generations, his former reserves had long since been exhausted. Even if he wanted to fight, the will was there, but not the strength. All he could do was bully Lü Yang back when he was still a mere Qi Refiner.
However, this weakness was not entirely without a remedy.
The Yama Hall!
