The war chariot moved forward, and in an instant, it had left the Earth Abyss and arrived before the city.
Liang Hui, supporting the sky with one hand, looked at the words "Blockade of Gods" on the city wall and let out a light laugh.
"Block me?"
"Even with one hand holding open the array, I can crush you all."
"Arrogant!"
"Since you've entered the array, stay behind today."
The people who came to their senses shouted sternly, fully activating the array.
Naturally formed stars fell one after another, as if to pierce through the earth, straight into the Netherworld.
Liang Hui faced such a world-ending scene, his chest also stirred with a hint of fighting spirit.
The free hand reached out and grabbed onto the green banner beside him.
The suppressed old Taoist and the Lord of Ten Thousand Refinements in his palm let out a wretched howl.
Their flesh melted, their bones were being drained, and even their souls were absorbed by the green banner.
Boom! Boom!
