Without the Time Gu's protection, the things he had done over the years were enough for the Heavenly Dao to strike him dead several times over.
"Begging for mercy now? Too late."
With a gesture from Ye Lin, the Lock of Void instantly tightened.
"No! If you kill me, the Time Gu will die too! Once the Time Gu dies, you'll never be able to return! Believe me!"
"Let me go, and I'll send you back. From then on, we'll keep to our own waters and never offend each other. How about it?"
Xiao Yun shouted, while a flicker of hesitation passed through Ye Lin's eyes.
He still needed to rely on the Time Gu. If the Time Gu truly died, he really would never be able to return. That would be troublesome.
"Fellow Daoist Blood Baleful, don't listen to him. The Time Gu is an Emperor Gu. A third-layer Golden Immortal like him cannot possibly control it completely. Even if he dies, the Time Gu will be perfectly fine. He's bluffing you."
Seeing Ye Lin hesitate, Xu Feng immediately shouted from afar.
"Xu Feng, I have neither grievance nor grudge against you. Why are you trying to harm me? Why?"
Xiao Yun, who had thought he had this in the bag, immediately roared at Xu Feng in the distance.
The next moment, the chains around him began to rapidly constrict. All his strength was continuously suppressed by those chains, leaving him utterly unable to wield it.
"How is this possible? Is this the Invincible Art? I don't want to die—I don't want to die!"
Twisted up like a pretzel, Xiao Yun began to struggle violently. Ye Lin raised an eyebrow, because his luck value was dropping at a rate of fifty million per second, and that number was still