A Slight Misstep and You Become a Puppet!

As the Heavenly Emperor, how could he not understand the stakes?

Li Tian was certain that it was not that he did not know, but that he simply did not care.

A man with no compassion whatsoever for the living beings of the Three Realms, who regarded them as mere grass and straw—

How was he worthy of ruling the Heavenly Court and commanding Myriad Spirits?

The position of Heavenly Emperor was nothing more than an absurd joke.

His hands flashed through the air, Magic Seals whirling, And the Laws filling the sky surged and interwove, like threads forming a net!

Solid Law Chains, hard as iron, sprang into being from thin air, Winding around Haotian layer upon layer, clamping down tightly upon every limb and bone!

The destructive power within Haotian had already boiled to its breaking point, needing only an instant to explode, Yet beneath layer upon layer of Law-bound restraints, that frenzied aura swiftly dissipated!

In merely a few breaths, His swollen body rapidly shrank back, his complexion fading from crimson to ashen white.

Not a trace of violent power remained within him, as though that terrifying momentum of self-destruction had never happened.

Haotian struggled desperately, shrieking and roaring, exhausting every ounce of strength as he tried to break free.

But these chains had all been laid down by Li Tian himself.

How could Haotian possibly shake them in the slightest?

His vast cultivation had been completely sealed by the Law Chains.

At this moment, he was like a fierce beast whose fangs had been pulled and whose four claws had been bound—

All menace in appearance, but no longer any threat.

The gap in their strength was far too vast—

So vast that even ending his own life had become an extravagant hope.

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