Apologies are useless!
Ling Yun said in a low voice, "Apologize to the dead!"
It was obvious what he meant—Ling Yun wanted his life!
Damn!
It was just one sentence. Was it really that serious? East Divine Venerable was scared half to death.
The Gongsun Clan Old Ancestor said coldly, "Let go of me. I've said what needed to be said, and I've apologized. Look at his attitude—so high and mighty. I... ptooey..."
Old Ancestor Shangguan hurriedly covered his mouth. He couldn't let him continue. The sky was changing color.
Murong Taishan shouted coldly, "Supreme Emperor Lord, stop! You're supposed to be on the side of justice. Don't act like the Demon Realm, like the King of Hell!"
"I'll let you see this so-called justice. It isn't worth a cent!"
Ling Yun replied in a low voice, killing intent radiating from his eyes. So what if his fist had been stopped? His pupils suddenly widened, and the entire Divine Peak fell within his Divine Light Domain. On the Divine Peak, the aura of death was everywhere.
Holy crap!
Everyone's faces gradually turned deathly pale. It wasn't just that the ground was covered in terrifying Divine Light—the sky was flashing with thunder and lightning as a vortex gathered above. That was divine punishment, and its range was more than enough to strike down the Divine Peak!
With two terrifying killing moves, everyone on the Divine Peak looked ashen with despair. Murong Taishan and Old Ancestor Shangguan were momentarily stunned, allowing the Gongsun Clan Old Ancestor to break free. Mo Youai was still distracted!
The Gongsun Clan Old Ancestor's heart suddenly jolted. A trace of amusement seemed to flash through Ling Yun's eyes, making his whole body tremble inexplicably.
It was as if a docile little white rabbit had suddenly been fixed