A year had passed since the Emperor of Great Jin returned to the world. As soon as he appeared, he forcefully slaughtered two half-step Heavenly Qu Realm gods, devouring dozens of divine essences.

Over a hundred gods watched helplessly as the two high-level gods, Order and Eternal Sand, were killed, feeling as if they had fallen into an icy abyss, a bone-chilling cold seeping through their bodies.

"Like an emperor descending to the mortal world, a grand aura... This is... Heavenly Qu!" A god exclaimed in horror, breaking free from the battlefield, attempting to flee.

Meng Qingzhou brought his two fingers together to form a sword gesture, holding it before his brow, and uttered four words: