"Since you've come to the Immortal Realm, why remain in Luoyang Prison cowering like a turtle?" Heavenly Emperor Mingluo roared.
Caught off guard for a moment, he had been stabbed through by Lu Xiaotian inside Nether Heaven Ravine. His hatred for Lu Xiaotian was no less than his hatred for Heavenly Emperor Yu Xuan.
Although he had failed to detect Lu Xiaotian's aura, the giant dragon across from him had no reason to lie before its death.
He had indeed harbored doubts before. Now that the other party had pointed it out, how could he fail to understand? Aside from Lu Xiaotian, who else could remain inside Luoyang Prison and remotely control the restrictions while leaving them completely unaware? Ordinary Emperor-tier experts simply could not do it.
"You people are nothing special. If you weren't relying on the Dragon-Slaying Guillotine, would you dare speak to me like this? I might even have admired you a little. But now you're merely borrowing a tiger's might to intimidate others. What's there to be proud of?" Lu Xiaotian remained unmoved, staring intently at the three giant dragons charging toward the Dragon-Slaying Guillotine.
Beneath the Dragon-Slaying Guillotine, let alone these three aged dragons—even if he personally took action now—there was only defeat and death. Under its might, there was not the slightest chance of survival. In the end, this world did possess a power that stood above the imperial throne.
Lu Xiaotian stood inside Luoyang Prison. As he spoke, his domain had already extended beyond the prison.
The Dragon-Slaying Guillotine came from beyond the heavens and descended beneath the Ninth Heaven. Its blade-shadow shifted slightly, and countless dragon souls wailed. The three dragon shadows, however, surged upstream, their immense bodies blazing with boundless radiance.
When the three giant dragons successively reached out their claws,