Just then, Evil Lord Langya had unleashed his most powerful strike against Supreme Emperor Lord, consuming almost all of his true qi.
He was certain!
No matter how Supreme Emperor Lord faced it head-on, he would at least be injured somewhat. That would buy enough time—enough for him to escape.
He stepped into midair while swallowing a pill.
Everyone watched quietly. No one spoke, and no one made a move.
Box 999!
An Qing frowned and asked Lu Yao, "Who is he?"
"Replying to the Empress, merely a rogue cultivator. Rest assured, he cannot escape," Lu Yao replied. The guards here were strict, and not to mention Supreme Emperor Lord, even a Divine Venerable was present.
Long Jianni said, "A mere clown, we can use him to make an example to warn others."
An Qing smiled and nodded...
Above Moonlit City, heavy black clouds pressed down layer by layer, making everyone feel their breathing grow sluggish.
A second ago it was clear skies for thousands of miles with the blazing sun shining bright, but this very second was covered in dense black clouds with dim daylight, and the oppressive weight overhead made people's scalps tingle.
This was a Heavenly Tribulation!
The black clouds gathered thicker and thicker, gradually swirling like a whirlpool, and dense bolts of lightning churned and slithered through the dark clouds.
The exact center of the black cloud whirlpool pointed right at the auction building below.
These tribulation clouds!
Upon discovering Ling Yun was here, they tucked their tails and scattered, not daring to release even a single flash of lightning.
Everything was just that bizarre, and everyone stood there dumbfounded.
Ling Yun waved away the thick smoke, his expression calm, the corners of his mouth curving upward. "Interesting. An entity no different from an ant dares