A youth in the Spirit Wheel Realm was not only unafraid, but even declared that they would settle this with their own hands?
Hong Ying was somewhat surprised. He said to the Nether King beside him, "My lord, do you think this brat simply does not know the immensity of heaven and earth, or does he have some other means?"
A trace of surprise flickered in the Nether King's seductive eyes. "He is naturally no ordinary person. His cultivation alone is somewhat too weak."
Hong Ying could not help laughing, his gaze playful. "No matter how towering his power or earth-shaking his background, in our eyes, it is nothing more than drifting clouds."
As he spoke, he waved his hand. "No need to waste any more time. Send someone out and capture Liu Changsheng and that little thing."
"Yes!"
There were seven people behind Hong Ying: five Jailors and two Heaven Chosen Disciples.
At Hong Ying's command, two Jailors immediately stepped forward.
One was a gaunt black robed man, holding a silver short blade in each hand.
The other was a short-haired woman with her hair piled high in a bun, dressed in a beast-hide skirt. Her skin was bronze, her brows and eyes sharp as blades, and she carried a Black Scythe in her right hand.
Both possessed Late Stage Profound Illumination Realm cultivation, their entire bodies brimming with terrifying Great Dao calamity aura.
The instant they stepped forward, their dreadful might stirred the winds and clouds, making heaven and earth change color!
Yet before they could make a move—
Clang—!
A tyrannical blade cry, like the roar of Gods and Devils, suddenly boomed through heaven and earth from an immense distance away.
Before the blade cry had faded, a tall figure appeared out of thin air before the