The so-called Hollowed Void is nothing more than something within Su Jie's easy grasp.
Moreover, Su Jie never felt the Holy Land was all that remarkable.
He rose from a mere Outer Disciple to the brink of the Hollowed Void, relying on his unparalleled talent, extraordinary wisdom, and a bit of help from the Kunlun Mirror.
As a genius, Su Jie has his own goals. To him, the Da Li Dynasty and the entire Ancient Continent are off-limits, so how could he possibly hand it over to the Nine Heavens Holy Land?
"Are you done talking?"
Su Jie's expression remained unruffled, he slowly raised his arm, clenching his five fingers.
The faces of Li Daozhong and the others changed dramatically, feeling a surge of murderous aura and spiritual power sweeping over like a mountain and sea.
"If you're done talking, then go die for me."
As Su Jie's words fell, he punched out.
The earth trembled, the clouds in the Sky Dome shattered, forming a splendid golden fist imprint.
