"Fine, fine..."
Xu Yi's face was black as coal. He kept cracking his knuckles, and with every snap, terrifying clouds of energy burst from his palms.
The killing intent in his heart was piling up like a storm. Suddenly, he waved a hand, and a surge of magical power swept out. The Kings of Law kneeling on the ground all had their mouths forced open.
Even the two unconscious on the ground were made to open their mouths. Except for Ding Tao Ming, each of them had an Origin Seal Bead forced inside.
The next instant, the Kings of Law rolled across the floor, wailing in agony. Their suffering was so dreadful that even the female cultivators, who hated them to the bone, couldn't help feeling pity.
More and more female cultivators fixed their beautiful eyes on Xu Yi. Their hearts fluttered, their souls drifted; they felt that Old Demon Yiling was an immortal who had descended from the heavens, so towering and yet so approachable. They couldn't help thinking that becoming a slave girl beneath Old Demon Yiling would be the greatest blessing.
"Yil... start... ling..."
Ding Tao Ming managed to cry out three words. Xu Yi immediately understood and stopped what he was doing, lest the wailing of those bastards disturb Upper Clarity Yuan Monarch.
As soon as he lifted the restriction, he sensed something pounding toward the hall from a thousand zhang away. In the blink of an eye, it reached the hall and crashed straight inside.
Xu Yi finally got a clear look at the creature. It had a dragon's head and a tiger's body, was two zhang long and eight chi tall, and looked extremely mighty. Clouds churned in the sky as it roared past, and all four of its hooves floated above the ground,