The Asura God formed a hand seal, and a faint power emerged from his hand. Then there was no further movement.
After a while, the sound of a sword ringing echoed above Spirit Hall. The long sword fell like a meteor directly into the room where Tang San and the others were.
At that moment, the God of Destruction behind them suddenly unleashed an incomparably powerful force. Yet he was not attacking them—he was trying to escape.
The immense force sent the God of Destruction flying far away, and he vanished from everyone's sight in an instant. But he had still underestimated Lin Yu and the others. If they wanted to stop him, could the God of Destruction really escape?
Xiao Qing wanted to cast a spell and drag the God of Destruction back. She could simply use what was already there: the green strands that had bound them. With a spell from Xiao Qing, the strands would chase after the God of Destruction at tremendous speed and pull him back.
But Lin Yu stopped Xiao Qing. He merely said calmly, "Let him run. He's of no use anymore. Let him bring some news back to the God Realm."
Lin Yu turned toward the direction in which the God of Destruction had fled and said lightly, "Once my son and daughter become gods, don't even think about making things difficult for them. Otherwise, I'll kill everyone in the God Realm!"
Lin Yu's voice was soft, so soft that only those present could hear it clearly. Yet that quiet voice lingered around the God of Destruction's ears like a demonic chant.
The God of Destruction, who had already fled to the horizon, was suddenly startled by that voice. Lin Yu's voice sounded as though it had spoken directly into his ear,