One slash forced Ruiyun's subordinate back. The chilling Blade Light bit deep into the ground, and fine threads of Blade Dao force burst outward. The Saint Emperor stopped dead, his Saint Power trembling violently, and dared not advance again.
He could only stand there, glaring viciously at Li Yun and threatening him with words.
But if threats worked, no one would need to cultivate.
"Heh... sorry, I'm robbing you!"
Those words plunged the already deathly silent White Emperor Manor into even deeper shock.
The surviving Saint Emperors could no longer keep fighting. They could only stare blankly at Li Yun.
A goddamn robbery!
Who robbed people like this?
He had come alone to rob a place where dozens of Saint Emperors were locked in battle?
What kind of mind came up with an idea like that?
It was contempt for every last one of them.
Only a madman who cared nothing for them would dare do something so utterly insane.
The Saint Kings stood dumbstruck, their minds blank.
At that moment, they had only one thought: if they survived and left this place, everything they had seen and heard today would become the most unforgettable memory of their lives.
Just telling the story would probably shake the entire Hengwu Domain.
Even the Saint Emperors of Great Black Heaven and the Blood God Cult, brutal as they were, felt their faces twitch. Their killing intent stuck in their throats; shocked and furious, they had no idea what to say.
Only Xuancang and the other Saint Emperors of the Punishment Hall wore faintly peculiar expressions.
They had not expected this turn of events either.
But it undoubtedly favored them most.
Caught in a siege, they had been as good as dead. Now a robber had appeared out of nowhere and taken control