A True Person's Strike

Standing at the center of the Star Net Divine Sea Formation, Ning Xiaochuan could also sense an intimidating aura.

Ning Xiaochuan glanced into the distance and met Mo Xie's eyes.

Mo Xie's pupils were like two black holes, emanating a demonic and icy aura. A faint sinister smile curled at the corners of his mouth.

He merely stood at the edge of the formation, yet the Star Net Divine Sea Formation was already shaking continuously, as though it could shatter at any moment.

"What a terrifying expert. Could he be a True Person?"

Ning Xiaochuan looked toward the nearby Heavenly Emperor Crown Prince, his heart filled with unwillingness.

The Heavenly Emperor Crown Prince had already suffered grievous wounds. If Ning Xiaochuan struck him once more, he could take his life.

But if Ning Xiaochuan insisted on killing the Heavenly Emperor Crown Prince, he would certainly suffer an attack from the Bright Holy Land's Previous Generation God Child. Given the Previous Generation God Child's formidable cultivation, even a casual strike from him would likely unleash devastation capable of toppling heaven and splitting earth.

To hell with it! The Heavenly Emperor Crown Prince must die today! Ning Xiaochuan clenched his teeth and swung the Heavenly Emperor Blade. Like a blood moon formed from a long blade, it cleaved down toward the Heavenly Emperor Crown Prince's head. "It's over!"

"You still dare to strike? Heh heh!"

Just as Ning Xiaochuan swung his blade down, Mo Xie, standing outside the Star Net Divine Sea Formation, also made his move. He formed a hand seal and shattered the Star Net Divine Sea Formation.

The hand seal struck above Ning Xiaochuan's head.

Before that hand seal even fell, the blood throughout Ning Xiaochuan's body seemed to freeze solid, unable to circulate.

Moreover, his body was pinned