Guilty Before Heaven

Southern Wasteland—darkness blotted out the sky, and all phenomena lost their light.

"What a peculiar method. It actually subdued the golden divine writ in an instant. Truly unimaginable..."

Though he had returned empty-handed after catching only a few traces, the Netherworld Capital Divine Lord showed nothing on his face, while inwardly he was greatly shaken.

He was a fourth-rank Divine Lord, and the divine writ he wielded was likewise a golden writ. Though it was stronger than the one condensed by the Eyeless Daoist, their essence was the same. Had he not prepared a contingency beforehand, even he could not be certain of successfully taking away this divine writ, so intimately bound to the Southern Wasteland, in such a short time.

Yet Jiang Chen had done it. The small measure he had left behind earlier had completely failed at this moment.

"The younger generation truly is becoming more and more formidable. If this continues, an old relic like me may soon have nowhere to stand..." With a sigh, the Netherworld Capital Divine Lord forcibly suppressed the turmoil in his heart. With a sweep of his great sleeve, he evolved a prison of darkness and sealed the four directions.

This time, he had used his true methods, intending to directly suppress Jiang Chen and reclaim the golden divine writ representing the Spirit Lord Who Guards the Borders of the Four Directions. Under the influence of this power, Jiang Chen's originally formidable Archaic Dragon-Whale body gradually began to turn illusory.

Although Jiang Chen had held the upper hand in his battle against the Eyeless Daoist through absolute strength, the several clashes had consumed no small amount of his power. By now, the divine ability power left behind by Daoist Yuangang was nearly exhausted.

Under such circumstances, faced with the sealing divine ability