The Array's Eye Was in the Sky

All along, this was exactly what Muzi Li had wanted to do.

Meng Yun still wore an expression of disbelief as he was gradually swallowed up. Five-colored light blazed brilliantly outside the Dao Palace.

The cultivators stationed throughout the Dao Palace were instantly alerted. One by one, they soared into the sky, their faces full of wariness!

Yet no one rushed out. That move that had instantly killed Meng Yun moments ago was far too terrifying. Even a Divine Way powerhouse couldn't withstand it, let alone these cultivators of the Waywalking Realm—among whom were even some at the Initial Realm.

They didn't come out, but Muzi Li didn't approach either.

He merely curled his lips into a smile and spoke slowly.

"I killed someone right at your doorstep. What can you do about it?"

His voice echoed endlessly through the void. By the time it reached the Dao Palace, it was already deafening.

Several completed Dao Palaces glimmered at once, their plaques flashing repeatedly.

A jumble of voices slowly rang out.

"Good! I'll come down."

Muzi Li stood tall, a calm smile on his face. After waiting a moment, he turned and left.

The fighting on Su Xiaoxiao's side was also nearing its end. There was no other reason than that, with the old Daoist—who could make his words come true—on their side, the Yanluo Hall cultivators overhead were having a truly miserable time.

From time to time, a cultivator would stumble halfway through and be beaten half to death—or killed outright. Others would suddenly clutch their stomachs in agony while attacking, writhing in pain.

And it all depended on how quickly the old Daoist spoke. Hanyu guessed that if the old Daoist's tongue were any quicker, he might even be able to control an entire group at once.

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