At the highest point of the heaven reaching tower, there was a purple-gold Hall. It was surrounded by mysterious Thunder patterns, and it faintly emitted a heart-palpitating power.
Ye chen sat on the high platform and looked expressionlessly at the Thunder immortal envoy of the immortal's Palace who was suppressed on the ground.
Around it stood ye Wushuang, patriarch green spirit, and the others, as well as the sky ghost sect's patriarch, who had asked ye chen to plant his primordial spirit imprint.
"Foolish lower realm Renegade, you'd better let me go!"
The Thunder immortal Messenger of the immortal's Hall glared at ye chen with a venomous gaze.""Otherwise, when the experts of My Immortal's Hall arrive, you'll suffer a fate worse than death!"
He had never expected ye chen to be a rebel from the ancient barren world. Moreover, his cultivation base was even more terrifying than the decree from the immortal's Hall.
