Chen Yu's eyes brimmed with a cold murderous intent. He hadn't expected this fellow to dare utter such words, especially here in the Taoist Holy Land—for him to act so recklessly in this place!
"Sect Leader Wu, let me advise you, don't provoke my wrath!"
Wu Sanqi pulled out a Demon-Subduing Pestle from within his robes and hoisted it high above his head. A powerful magnetic field quickly infused the Pestle, and a peculiar light burst forth in an instant.
"Since Mr. Chen is adamant about not cooperating, I have no choice but to kill you."
Chen Yu let out a cold snort, raised his palm, and a large amount of blue-white light was released in a flash.
Before Wu Sanqi could react, his men had fallen to the ground, bodies twitching uncontrollably.
And the Demon-Subduing Pestle in his hand had also turned into fragments.
"This cannot be, I have been guided by the heavens and attained supreme Divine Power, this object was forged from special materials, how could it shatter so easily?"
