Nine Cauldrons Draw in Destiny

Facing the Golden Cudgel's savage blow, the man in black swiftly dodged, nimbly evading it.

This scene caused a strange glint to flash through Sun Wukong's eyes. The other Great Luo Realm experts could not help frowning, while the Grand Unity Realm generals were filled with vigilance. They simply could not see the black-robed man's speed clearly.

"Who are you, to dare disrupt Great Qin Heavenly Court's ritual!"

Bai Ze asked in a deep voice, her beautiful eyes brimming with killing intent. She could sense that the other party had malicious intentions and secretly wondered about his origins.

Anyone who could evade Sun Wukong's attack was undoubtedly a Great Luo Realm expert.

And there were only a handful of forces capable of sending out a Great Luo Realm expert while also bearing a grudge against Great Qin Heavenly Court.

Demon Ancestor, Demon Emperor, Corpse Emperor Hall, the Western Region, the Divine Hall?

"Hehe, I am Luo Bingxun of Netherworld Hall. I heard that your Great Qin Heavenly Court has ties to the Dragon Emperor, so I came looking for you."

The black-robed man sneered wickedly. Though his appearance was ordinary, he possessed a sinister charm. His long hair drifted in the wind, and his tone was relaxed, as though he did not regard Great Qin Heavenly Court as worthy of notice.

Netherworld Hall?

Qin Jun frowned. He had indeed heard that the Dragon Emperor was locked in a bitter struggle with Netherworld Hall, but he had not expected things to escalate this far. For Netherworld Hall to come after Great Qin Heavenly Court was truly strange.

"Hmph, just a Mid-Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm cultivator, and you really think yourself invincible?"

Hou Yi snorted coldly. As he spoke, he flipped his hand and drew the Sun-Shooting Divine Bow from behind