# Chapter 1117: Gai Jiuyou's Divine Might
A flick of the finger annihilates saints — what a terrifying combat power this was. Not only in the present age, but looking across the millennia, comparing with the fiercest figures in the river of history, it would not be inferior.
Gai Jiuyou emerged, his divine might shaking the world, enough to rival the most extraordinary figures of antiquity. "This old bones need to stretch a bit. Stopping war with war — if we only reason with words, some people don't know when to advance or retreat."
"Spare us, we dare not do it again. Forgive us this once, and we will never emerge from seclusion, never again be enemies of the human race." An ancient saint performed a great bow, nearly kneeling there, sweat pouring from his head, not daring to move.
"Too late. Since I have already made my move, how can I stop here?" Gai Jiuyou shook his head.
Clearly, this time he intended to establish his authority, to strike fear into the ancient clans. Killing these few saints was merely a prelude; he would certainly use this to issue the most terrible warning.
"You are a supreme existence, we are but ants. Do not bother with the likes of us. We swear we will never antagonize the human race. Please raise your noble hand."
Everyone has moments of fear. Facing Gai Jiuyou, these two ancient saints were utterly terrified. To save their lives, they knelt there begging.
These were ancestral kings from the most radical of the ten great royal clans, normally lofty and exalted. When had they ever experienced such trembling moments, kneeling and begging for their lives, unable to muster a single thought of battle? If this spread, it would surely shock the world and leave everyone dumbfounded.
Unfortunately, their final repentance and pleas could not change their fate. Gai Jiuyou flicked his sleeve, and they shattered inch by inch, turning into bloody mud.
"Today, some royal clans in the Northern Domain broke the agreement without cause, came to kill the human sacred body, and even sought to seize the Five-Colored Altar left by our human great emperor. This forces this old man to make a trip to the Northern Domain," Gai Jiuyou said.
"The Five-Colored Altar was destroyed by the ancient clans," the old sage of the Extraordinary Scholars Mansion said. As he spoke, he flicked his sleeve, and with a flash of five-colored divine radiance, the altar shrank and was collected inside.
"Ah, the ancient path leading beyond the realm is truly destroyed? Broken by those few ancient saints?" Inside the Extraordinary Scholars Mansion, a straightforward great power stared blankly and asked with a mournful face.
"Stupid as can be. This is clearly the old fox of a mansion master speaking deliberately, wanting to turn the tables and thus hide the Five-Colored Altar. Gai Jiuyou is a peerless invincible existence and wouldn't say such things, but what kind of person is our old mansion master? He plucks feathers from passing geese, wishing even passing roosters would lay eggs for him. This time he's chasing after the Invincible Gai to the Northern Domain, planning to extort him from behind," another person who understood the old mansion master said quietly.
Array patterns interwove, forming an array platform. Gai Jiuyou, the old mansion master, and Ye Fan all stepped onto it, heading straight for the Northern Domain.
"Ao wuu..." The Big Black Dog let out a wolf howl, extremely excited. "This time there will be a huge storm. The sick old withered one is making his move. The whole world will be terrified. He's not going to flip the Northern Domain upside down, is he? Hurry and follow to see what happens."
"Hurry up! Let's see how they pull off a big one!" Little Bald Head Huahua also said excitedly.
A group of people marched in force, activating a second array platform and charging toward the Northern Domain. Naturally, they wouldn't travel with Ye Fan and the other two principals, but only to watch the excitement.
That day, clouds stirred in all directions. The news of seven ancient saints joining forces to attack the Extraordinary Scholars Mansion spread rapidly throughout the world. It couldn't be hidden even if they wanted to, triggering a massive upheaval!
Had the ancient clans become this overbearing? Unease spread among the people of the world.
But the news that all seven ancient saints had died made people find it hard to believe, yet it blew away the gloom in their hearts.
"Gai Jiuyou has made his move. The supreme being who was already invincible under heaven eight thousand years ago has finally acted!"
"This ancient worthy, considered capable of attaining the Dao, has once again revealed his peerless edge, forced to draw his sword and cut toward the ancient clans!"
When people learned of this, none were not shaken. Many senior figures trembled with excitement. Although Gai Jiuyou was advanced in years, his bloodline withered, and he was overly aged, he could still fight!
Not only in Central Province and other places, but even in the most distant Western Desert, an aged figure on Mount Sumeru could not sit still. He stood atop Sumeru's peak, gazing into the distance toward the Eastern Wasteland.
Gai Jiuyou had come to the Northern Domain, drawing his sword again after eight thousand years!
The whole world was shocked. This old man had brought the human sacred body to the Northern Domain to seek an explanation, to ask how the ancient clans dared to break the rules again and again, preparing to take action.
Many of the great ancient clans were terrified. An existence who had lived for nine thousand years was coming to demand accountability. Who knew what slaughter this would provoke?
For so many years, no one had seen this human supreme being make a move. Many ancient clans unanimously believed he was finished, that his cultivation realm had fallen greatly, no longer matching his former glory.
One must understand that anyone, even a great emperor, would grow old. Their primordial spirit would decay, their physical body would wither, and their combat power would sharply decline.
History provided many examples. Take the Great Accomplishment Saint Body of Sacred Cliff. In his prime, how majestic he was, swallowing mountains and rivers, roaring between heaven and earth, able to pluck stars and split the sun, shattering stars with a single roar.
But what was the final result?
When his twilight years arrived, his blood energy withered, his body aged, and he no longer possessed the combat power of his peak era. In the end, he was killed by others and died on Sacred Cliff. The blood of the Great Accomplishment Saint Body stained that great black mountain black, and traces of blood remained even after all essence had dispersed.
How tragic, how lamentable!
And now, Gai Jiuyou raised his hand and annihilated seven ancient saints, among them saint kings, showing people his blood energy vitality and his former sharpness.
Gai Jiuyou set out, bringing Ye Fan to the Northern Domain, about to reveal his most stunning sword. The whole world waited in silence. The human race was exhilarated, the ancient clans terrified, and all under heaven watched with rapt attention.