"Since you seek death, I shall grant it to you."
Negotiations had collapsed, and a powerful intent to kill surged from Jiang Chen's body, tearing through the void and sweeping out in all directions.
"Today, Yu Dou, the lord of the Mystic Sect's Shenxiao Mansion, is here to capture the Mystic Sect's rebel, Randeng. All unrelated parties, quickly retreat."
The moment his voice fell, a dazzling thunderous light burst forth from above Jiang Chen's head, soaring upward and evolving into a vast domain of thunder in the void, the Nine Heavens' Thunderous Halls.
Boom!
Billions of Innate Thunders roared mightily as they fell from the Nine Heavens, as if stars were exploding endlessly, completely submerging the area and turning it into a broad domain of thunder. The flow of time and space in this area was sealed off, cutting off Master Randeng's escape route.
"What!"
"The Mystic Sect is executing a rebel?"
"The lord of Shenxiao Mansion, Master Randeng?"
