"Haha, no one is leaving today! After I eradicate all of you, I will still be the Golden Cicada Reincarnation!" Jiang Liu laughed loudly, his voice filled with a sinister tone, and swung his hand.
A thick black and red ominous light shot out from his hand, slashing its way onto the road leading down from the temple.
Upon hearing a "rumble", the ground shook and the mountains trembled, the ground was shockingly cut into a giant black gorge that was dozens of feet long and seven or eight feet wide, blocking the way down the mountain.
Some of the believers who were about to escape down the mountain saw this scene, displayed expressions of despair on their faces and knelt on the ground one after another.
"Jiang Liu, what are you doing!" The monks of the Golden Mountain Temple were shocked. A silhouette after silhouette flew to block Jiang Liu, led by Abbot Hai Shi and Elder Zhe Shi.
