"It was you all. We met back then. If you had been whole as you were in the past, it would not have been surprising for you to stop me like this. But does it mean anything now?" Ao Sheng said.
That voice was cold, merciless, cruel, without the slightest warmth, as though it could freeze the entire universe.
"Yes!"
Suddenly, a middle-aged man appeared. The True Dragon had not recovered his full strength, but he had returned to the True Immortal level.
"True Dragon? You did not die either? You underwent nirvana? Your life is truly tough!"
"Fellow Daoist, why be so cold? Your killing intent is far too alarming." Suddenly, an immortal gate opened, and Pan Wang's voice came from within.
"Pan Wang, please remain an onlooker!" Ao Sheng said.
"What if I refuse?" Pan Wang asked.
"Fellow Daoist, why not play a game with me?" someone said.
The Yuanchu Immortal King appeared, carrying a chessboard to Pan Wang's Abode. He blocked the way, sat down cross-legged, and confronted Pan Wang, preventing him from taking action. "Good, good, good!" Pan Wang's voice turned cold.
He wanted to act, but the Immortal King Tai Shi arrived as well, standing before his abode. Then, a hand reached toward the immortal gate.
A massive hand wreathed in Chaos energy appeared in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, entering the universe and blocking the Lord of the Forbidden Zone, the Crystal Skull, the Golden Bone Palm, and the others.
"Now, I can kill you, can I not?" the Immortal King Ao Sheng said, his voice growing ever colder and more ruthless.
"Ao Sheng, you old bastard, come on! Today, I'll fight you to the death!" Shi Hao roared, filled with boundless fury and unyielding battle intent. He had gone mad.
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