Lin Zhou, you really deserve to die! The other party could not directly interfere with the entire Civilization Battlefield; that much had already been apparent from what happened before.
At most, it could only interfere indirectly. Perhaps direct intervention would bring some severe consequences upon that Supreme.
Thus, after understanding this, Gu Yuan was not overly worried.
I won't die, and it can't interfere with me directly.
Now that you want to threaten me, can you really threaten me at all?
Ignoring that phantom, a faint smile curled at Gu Yuan's lips. The next moment, he sensed the fury of the blurry phantom not far away.
Yes, fury.
Destruction Supreme was extremely enraged, yet there was nothing he could do.
Within some mysterious space, Destruction Supreme, suspended above countless special laws, stirred slightly behind his closed eyes. A trace of power that filtered out strange auras appeared around him.
At this moment, he was at a critical juncture.
He could only make do with this for now.
But that human... deserved to die!
At the same time.
Far above the void of the trial space, Destruction Supreme's gaze turned cold.
The few Chaos Origin experts beside him froze slightly, then suddenly dropped to their knees and smashed their foreheads against the ground.
He was angry!
His Supreme Excellency was angry!
They had rarely seen His Supreme Excellency display such intense emotional fluctuations.
That brat called Lin Zhou was really...
Though such thoughts flashed through their minds, they were also incomparably terrified. Not to mention that when an earthly emperor raged, a million corpses lay strewn about—if a Supreme raged, they must not be dragged into it.
A terrifying aura spread directly from Destruction Supreme atop his lofty seat.
Everyone watching the light screen within the special space was forced to