"D*mned Eighth Brother, it hurts when the power enters your body..."
After he cursed silently, he stuffed the Communication Talisman back into his pocket. Even if he didn't want to do it, under the pressure of the Holy Emperor, Xu Xiaoshou had no choice but to try.
As he drew upon the power of the white bead, Flame Python and Ember Heart, the void in the distance suddenly trembled, and a figure appeared!
Wangze Holy Emperor did not have a physical form and what could be seen was only a vague outline.
However, the pressure he exuded after he entered the arena made even the chaotic Desolate Inferno Domain and the flowing lava tremble, as if they were afraid.
"Surrender or die."
The statement uttered by this calm voice was similar to Xu Xiaoshou's beratement of Bai Lian, but it was even more indifferent.
To the Holy Emperor, there were no longer many things or people in the world that were of interest to him.
