The Netherworld, Chang Capital, before Undying Hall!
With his past battle record and present confidence, Zhong Shan's imposing aura briefly overwhelmed the Sacred King Xi Yangtian.
Before Undying Hall, the two sides stood locked in confrontation.
Meanwhile, in another part of Chang Capital, a black shadow shot into the imperial city in an instant.
Several guards patrolled outside a palace. As they passed by, the black shadow flashed into the main hall.
At that moment, nearly everyone in Chang Capital had been drawn to the Sacred King Xi Yangtian. Even though the guards continued their diligent patrols, they were far more lax than usual. They were not slacking off deliberately; most of their attention had been focused on Xi Yangtian. That was a Sacred King, after all!
This allowed the black shadow to slip into the heart of the imperial city.
The black shadow landed inside a palace and turned to sense the direction from which Xi Yangtian's aura had spread.
"Tian Daozi, a Sacred King? Well done!" the black shadow said blandly.
"Chang Capital's imperial city? So many formations. NanGong Sheng truly is formidable. There probably aren't many formation grandmasters like him in the world. What a pity. I saw all these ancient formations back then. Though they have changed, my attainments in formations are no weaker than yours. The guards are simply not up to standard. Da Zheng's foundation is still a little lacking!" the black shadow muttered to himself.
Then the black shadow closed his eyes and began sensing.
After sensing for a while, his brows drew tightly together.
"Tian Lingzi? You can't escape. You share the same bloodline as I did back then. There is no way you can evade my senses. And that Sky Decree? Wasn't the Sky Decree taken by Zhong Shan? How did