"Leave? None of you are going anywhere!" a thunderous shout suddenly rang out from the void.
In the void, Zhong Shan stood atop the Eight Extremes Heavenly Tail. The Eight Extremes Heavenly Tail had transformed into a colossal ten-thousand-zhang form, its eight imposing tails lashing about and sending out waves of powerful air currents. Heavenly Old had no qualifications to stand atop the Eight Extremes Heavenly Tail and could only watch from afar.
The imperial palace square instantly fell silent!
Within the Heavenly Net, Su Rou Niang's face lit up slightly with joy, while Su Mei Niang's expression remained unchanged.
Mr. Li, whose cultivation had been sealed, wore a bitter expression. There was none of the excitement he should have felt, only deep helplessness. Qingqiu was beyond saving!
Sima Qing and Cheng Baiyi both had lethal qi surging in their eyes. Clearly, their enmity with Zhong Shan had been forged long ago.
Glancing at the enormous Heavenly Net, Zhong Shan flew into a rage. One of the Eight Extremes Heavenly Tail's purple tails stabbed toward it.
"Bastard!"
Elder Ma thrust out his hand, and a Purple Thin Sword appeared within it. Elder Ma's Purple Thin Sword met the Eight Extremes Heavenly Tail. Around the Purple Sword, countless bolts of lightning flashed. As the Purple Sword stabbed forward, they formed something like a thunderstorm that roared toward the ten-thousand-zhang Eight Extremes Heavenly Tail, resembling a huge wave about to drown both it and Zhong Shan completely.
The terrifying Purple Sword seemed to carry the might of heavenly tribulation. It was filled with domineering power and pressed forward fearlessly toward the Eight Extremes Heavenly Tail.
The impact of an immense sword force!
Standing atop the Eight Extremes Heavenly Tail, Zhong Shan said coldly, "You call that a sword?"
Hearing Zhong Shan's words,