Over the manor lord's residence.
The battle was still raging on.
Huang Zheng was locked in an inseparable fight with the Slave King, a formidable fighter the Sha Family had bought from the slave market, who was also a death warrior.
Constantly on the line between life and death, a desperado by any name.
Fighting as if he had no regard for his own life.
Even if his cultivation was inferior to Huang Zheng's, he still managed to severely restrain his opponent.
Suddenly,
a beam of golden light descended from the sky.
Thud!
The golden trident pierced through the Slave King's body, splitting him in twain. Amidst a downpour of blood, Huang Baitao, stood above the heavens, his authoritative voice echoing throughout the entirety of Beast Emperor City, "Sha Kun is dead, surrender and you shall not be harmed!"
"Sha Kun is dead, surrender and you shall not be harmed!"
"Surrender and you shall not be harmed!"
