Maha had originally intended to use the Great Domination Art to make Luo Zheng submit to him.
He had never expected to overreach and fall short, only to be taught a lesson by Luo Zheng instead, stirring up the entire Great Yanyu Cosmos's shared hatred of a common enemy!
Hearing the roars echoing through the cosmos and reaching his ears, Maha's face darkened until it seemed capable of dripping water!
Maha had led the Saint Race Martial Artists on a killing spree, crushing humanity's morale completely. Then the Demon Night Race's rebellion had dealt humanity a fatal blow. Although that inexplicable Devil Race had barged in and muddied the waters, the morale of humanity's Three Great Factions had already plummeted to rock bottom.
Because of Luo Zheng's speech, all his previous efforts seemed to have gone to waste...
"Don't let him speak again." Maha ordered coldly. He no longer wanted to act personally.
He could not use the Great Domination Art to make Luo Zheng submit, but that did not mean he could not control him. There were many ways to enslave a martial artist.
In Maha's view, no matter how eloquent Luo Zheng was or how sharp his tongue, he could not escape his grasp now. The two Saint Race Celestial Venerables behind Maha had long shared this intention, and they were also cursing the Dao Child Your Highness inwardly.
Why bother wasting so many words on this brat, only to get shouted down by him? It takes effort and brings no reward. It would be better to seize him directly and plant a slave seal. How could he possibly resist then?
Since Luo Zheng was trapped in the Seven Severance Realm, he was nothing more than a piece of meat on the chopping block. They could cut him