"Something's wrong..."
"Very wrong!"
At the entrance to the passageway of the Ran Ming Ruins, Feng Yujin suddenly stopped every movement, leaving only astonishment and suspicion behind.
He had been suppressing Slayer God Not Mad, claiming he would leave him an intact corpse and make Wei Feng abandon resistance.
Yet for some reason, he dispersed the Holy Emperor's aura around him.
Even the hand of gray mist that had shaken an entire realm and seized the Four Symbols Secret Realm was casually waved apart.
Wei Feng was still howling on the ground. Suddenly granted new life, he could not help but freeze.
What was this? A new form of humiliation?
The Way of Slaughter meant surviving after being driven into death itself. To him, this battle had only begun; it was not over.
Supporting himself with Yama's Feast, Wei Feng sprang to his feet.
But before he could raise his blade, before the Godslayer Domain could bloom anew, Feng Yujin extended a hand and stared at him gravely. "Don't move yet. Pause the fight for a moment!"
Pause?
Wei Feng stood stunned on the spot, holding Yama's Feast, momentarily unsure whether he should still strike.
A scheme? Why go this far?
He was a Holy Emperor. There was no need for it! "What happened?"
Jinren also asked upon hearing this.
Feng Yujin had seized the initiative. He clearly could have killed Wei Feng, yet he chose to spare him. There had to be something strange about this.
Feng Yujin did not explain. With a solemn expression, he drew out the half-man-tall Godslayer Edict from behind his back.
All three could see that the Godslayer Edict was bowing faintly toward the depths of the passageway, trembling without stop.
The frequency of its tremors was extremely obvious—who knew how many times greater