Cha Emperor stared coldly at Yun Sanxiao. He had noticed the enormous damage the Lin Family's founding ancestor and his group had inflicted upon the Sin Abyss army, but he had no energy to deal with it at all. Yun Sanxiao was placing far too much pressure on him. Having lost his twelve pairs of wings, Cha Emperor felt such immense pressure from Yun Sanxiao that he even vaguely had the illusion of being surrounded by countless gods during the Primordial Divine War.
Yun Sanxiao, fierce as a mad tiger, watched Cha Emperor with a savage grin. He slowly shifted his steps, while the purple mist behind him grew ever denser. Yun Sanxiao placed enormous pressure on Cha Emperor, yet Cha Emperor still had to devote half his attention to Ximen Hutu. Holding a blade of grass and flickering in and out of sight nearby, Ximen Hutu likewise possessed the power to threaten Cha Emperor's life.
"You lowly humans!" Cha Emperor, pressed so hard by Yun Sanxiao and Ximen Hutu that he could barely breathe, let out an enraged roar. He abruptly drew two enormous axes and glared at Yun Sanxiao as he bellowed.
Yun Sanxiao pursed his lips in a strange smile. Li Li, standing diagonally behind Cha Emperor, silently waved the staff in his hand. A violent bolt of lightning dozens of miles thick came screaming down from the void. Less than a hundred meters above Cha Emperor's head, the incomparably thick lightning bolt suddenly compressed into a strand as thin as a hair and viciously bored into the crown of Cha Emperor's head.
Electric light flashed across Cha Emperor's body as he shuddered violently. Cha Emperor had never dreamed that the one attacking him would be Li Li, who had been "watching the battle situation" from the