Lei Potian laughed too, his face creasing into a mass of wrinkles.
"Sect Master, these bastards have always been like this."
"They want to be whores, yet still demand a monument to their chastity."
Yang Lingtian withdrew his gaze and looked at Jian Chen, his eyes gradually turning cold.
"What if I refuse to let him go?"
Jian Chen's expression stiffened, then he gave a feral grin.
"Then don't blame the sword in my hand for showing no mercy!"
"All disciples, heed my command! Form the Haoran Demon Slaying Array!"
"Yes!"
More than a dozen white-robed disciples shouted in unison. Their figures flashed, instantly surrounding Yang Lingtian.
More than a dozen sword lights shot into the sky, weaving into a gigantic sword net.
Sword Qi crisscrossed, sealing off every escape route.
"Demon, prepare to die!"
Jian Chen shook the longsword in his hand. Acting as the Array Core, he drew upon the momentum of heaven and earth and viciously stabbed it toward Yang Lingtian.
This strike gathered the power of more than a dozen Divine Kings, on top of his mid-stage Divine Emperor cultivation.
It was enough to slay a Late Divine Emperor!
Yet Yang Lingtian did not even lift an eyelid.
He merely extended one hand.
That hand was fair and slender, without a single callus.
Just like that, it reached into the terrifying sword net.
"Crack."
A crisp sound rang out.
That seemingly indestructible sword net was like a fragile spiderweb, torn apart by a giant hand.
Immediately afterward, Yang Lingtian seized with his other hand.
He caught the longsword Jian Chen had thrust at him.
He had caught a blade barehanded!
"What?!"
Jian Chen's eyeballs nearly popped out.
This was a supreme-grade Divine Emperor weapon! And it had actually been caught barehanded?
"The sword's not bad. The