The Barefoot Emperor collapsed.
He was a grand Martial Monarch Realm expert, so he had to obey his heart.
The key was that under the suppression of these four people's array formation, his true essence was stagnant to an extreme! The true essence in his dantian and meridians seemed to be circulating at a turtle speed.
Otherwise, how could he, a great emperor, endure such humiliation?
"Hmph, if you don't tell the truth, then don't blame me for soulsearching you."
Mo Shengu picked up the Dao Disk and chanted the ancient incantation of the Dao Disk. A black and white Yin-Yang Fish appeared on the Dao Disk and stabbed into the mind of the Barefoot Emperor.
"Not good!"
The barefooted emperor's expression changed. He could clearly feel a divine sense piercing into his sea of consciousness, preparing to pry into his memories.
Due to the suppression of the formation, even if the barefoot emperor wanted to use his god essence to resist, the effect was minimal.