So what if I Pierce the heavens?

Yan Tianchao and the others felt their souls tremble. They could feel some kind of shackles flowing away from their bodies. They knew that this was the power of the blood oath they had made to their ancestors.

However, whether it was the Yan Tian dynasty or the friendly Tian Xingzi and the president of The Alchemist Association, Miao Longzhou, who had no conflict with the Yu clan, all felt like their lives were like floating duckweed with no branches to rely on?

"You think I care about this? To put it in a more Philistine way, do you think this is more valuable than the descendant of divine Lord Bai Ze?" The mischievous great ancestor Yu stood in the air and rolled his eyes at Yan Tianchao.

“……”

Yan Tianchao had nothing to say. Because to be fair, great ancestor Yu was right. As the descendant of divine Lord Bai Ze and the descendant who had inherited all her abilities, Bai Ye's value was definitely not below this plaque.