The Celestial Venerable dashed toward Jiang Ziyu and his son at his fastest speed. As he got closer and closer, he was extremely nervous.
He could sense the pressure of the battle above, which meant that the Dao Ancestor had been restrained by the black-robed man.
As long as he killed the Great Jing Emperor, he would immediately retreat!
With the death of the Great Jing Emperor, the country would be in turmoil. At the very least, they would behave for dozens of years!
Jiang Ziyu immediately stood in front of Jiang Xiu. Jiang Xiu widened his eyes and was about to speak when he suddenly saw a golden light shooting out from behind the palace wall.
The Celestial Venerable also caught a glimpse of that golden light. He widened his eyes, but before he could react, the golden light pierced through his forehead and blood splattered in the air.
