"You're no longer of any use."
Those eyes radiated an indifferent majesty, golden and awe-inspiring sword light contained within them.
Then the golden light flashed.
Water Yama's expression went blank, as though he had been trapped inside a cage woven from sword light. A thousand streaks of golden sword light slowly carved apart his soul.
"An ocular technique?!"
At that critical moment, Water Yama poured every ounce of strength into channeling Killing Intent into his eyes, trying to use the Blood-Turning Pupil Technique to withstand that golden ocular technique.
A Sea of Blood emerged, filled with snarling Grievous Souls.
But with a sweep of golden light, the entire Sea of Blood was annihilated in an instant.
Water Yama's soul felt as though it had been struck by a sword. Suppressed by the Sword Intent, immense terror welled up in his heart.
He wanted to struggle further, but discovered that the Killing Intent he had kept suppressed for so long was gradually nearing the point of losing control, eroding his Sea of Consciousness bit by bit.
He had lost the contest of ocular techniques, and the Killing Intent was backfiring upon him.
Once the Killing Intent flooded back into his Sea of Consciousness, he would undoubtedly die!
Water Yama's features twisted. With the last shred of awareness he possessed, he did everything he could to restrain the Killing Intent.
Yet blood-red veins still gradually filled his eye sockets. At the same time, he saw Mo Hua.
At some point, the Spirit Binding Lock on Mo Hua's body had already been undone.
Mo Hua walked up to Water Yama and, taking advantage of the moment when Water Yama's divine consciousness was out of control, took the Water Prison Forbidden Box right before his eyes.
The Water Prison Forbidden Box that he had