The nine huge pillars around the Lotus Dais burst forth with energies that resembled black chains and transformed into a huge black net.
"Run!"
"Those b*stards from the Heavenly Sword Sect!"
It was impossible that the Heavenly Sword Sect did not have a trump card since they were bold enough to lure the Evil Sky Pavilion here. It seemed like they had risked their lives to exact revenge.
This was all part of Luo Xingkong's plan. Although the sacrificial offering was successful, alas, the fight to the death was slightly different from what he had imagined.
At this moment, the cloud-splitting chariot started moving…
"Old villain, you won't be able to escape." A peculiar voice rang from the crowd before a cackle sounded across the Lotus Dais.
Lu Zhou raised a hand. "Stop."
The cloud-splitting chariot came to halt.