"Stop your damn blabbering."
"Since you've come, don't even think about leaving. In a few days, I'll send your Cowherd down to reunite with you."
Jiang Qiao shouted.
The Thunder Pool manifested beneath his feet.
Thunderwater poured down, transforming into raging waves that shook the heavens and earth and surged toward the woman. Wherever they passed, the entire void boiled. Even Gou Chen and Lost Ghost, who were locked in fierce battle, slowed for a moment and turned to look.
"How dare you!"
"Rebelling against heaven!"
When the woman saw Jiang Qiao attack first, she flew into a rage.
Things were different now.
Fengyin Mountain no longer lurked in hiding. As long as they defeated Yan Yishu and the others, they would become the masters of the world. Even those City Gods, if they wanted to break free from the world's shackles, would have to depend on their favor.
This outsider didn't know when to stop!
"Today, I will capture you alive and take you back to properly deal with you. I'll make you understand the might of Fengyin Mountain!"
Hiss!
Hiss!
Hiss!
Deathly energy filled the sky, and killing intent surged in all directions.
With the woman at the center, clusters of dark black lotus platforms appeared. Each lotus platform was three meters in diameter, far larger than normal. Every lotus had nine holes, from which not only black blood surged, but withered dead hands also reached out.
The heavens and earth fell solemnly murderous!
At this moment, all things in the world bloomed along with the lotus platforms.
Then they suddenly welcomed withering and death.
Even Jiang Qiao was affected. The skin on his body uncontrollably loosened and aged, while his face rapidly grew old before the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, he changed from