In a flash, the brilliant strike sent Haimountain reeling through the air, as though he was about to be torn apart.
However, he was extraordinarily stubborn, bearing the pain without letting out a single scream.
Only when the glow faded did Haimountain finally fall from the sky. He was in a pitiful state, with horrifying tears all over his body. If not for his strong mana, both Hailan and Haiyao would have been killed on the spot.
"We've lost!"
pronounced Hailan with fear.
The move just now had almost killed Haimountain.
"Martial Emperor, we three elders admit defeat!" Haimountain turned pale and weakly said, "We will leave the Origin Spirit Realm immediately and find a place where Dawu doesn't exist!"
"If you want to leave, it's impossible!" Chu Yuan said dominantly, "Right now, I give you two ways out. Either die, or submit."
"It's absolutely impossible for us to submit!"
Haimountain's face was twisted with rage.
"If you want to die, I can oblige as well."
