True Martial Night King turned his head and fixed his gaze on her, his eyes cruel and murderous. "You're asking to die." As he spoke, he appeared in front of Zhuo Baiye, grabbed her by the head, and lifted her up. Leaning close, he gave her a cruel smile. "You really think there's still hope? Let me tell you: I don't even want Night Ends, Tian Ming Arrives anymore. I, True Martial Night King, am invincible. No one can defeat me. Today, I'll show you how the White King Lineage dies. I'll make every last one of them die as miserably as your parents. I'll chop Lu Yin to pieces right in front of you." With that, he slammed Zhuo Baiye hard toward Lu Yin.
"Keep singing, Chiling Tribe! Keep singing for me! I, True Martial Night King, am invincible! Hahahaha!"
The Chiling Tribe's song rang out, playing the music of True Martial Night King's march along the path to invincibility.
In the starry sky, everyone watched with complicated expressions. True Martial Night King's power truly seemed impossible to overcome.
Throughout the Inner Universe, countless people who witnessed this fell silent. There were differences in strength even among the Ten Arbiters. Lance's strongest attack was the Void Palm, yet it couldn't even stop a Four-Feather Arrow. He might not even be able to withstand a single move from True Martial Night King.
If that was true of Lance, what about the other Ten Arbiters?
True Martial Night King steadily approached Lu Yin.
Everything before Lu Yin's eyes blurred. He had finally understood the power of the Night King Heaven Opening Merit. His body was nailed to the ground, and blood streamed across the earth, staining the surrounding area red.
Zhuo Baiye struggled to her feet and stood in front of