“There is no way out. Where else can we go?”
The majestic voice of the Celestial Emperor seemed to ring directly in the heart of Daoist seven kills. It shook the ocean of his calm thoughts and shook the spiritual light of his nature, which lived in an infinite high place. It made him feel deeply terrified, surrounded by despair, and had no desire to fight at all, he was only so-so when he was surrounded by enemies. He wanted to put down the sword in his hand, lower his head, and submit to the other party in exchange for protection.
With this thought, the netherworld sea sword suddenly trembled. The flowerless and traceless pitch-black blade emitted rings of killing intent, cutting off the hesitation, fear, and despair in Daoist seven kills’s heart, and shattering the time that had frozen like amber around him.