BOOM!!!
Before the echoes of "Zhao Wuya" had even faded, a burst of mystic light suddenly exploded within the hall!
Without another word, Zhao Wuya erupted with surging demonic aura. A blood-black demonic slash burst from his palm, carrying a piercing shriek as it cleaved straight toward Lu Chen and the other three!
"Humph!"
A crisp, cold snort rang out.
Though the Blood Demon Slash was swift as lightning, the Giant Spirit God merely raised a hand and lightly tapped--
Bang!
The unstoppable Blood Demon Slash exploded the instant it touched his fingertip, turning into a skyful of tiny starlight that dissipated into the air without leaving behind even a ripple.
Zhao Wuya's expression changed drastically. He immediately prepared to burn his divine blood and flee in a streak of light.
But the Many-Hearing Heavenly King's gaze shifted slightly.
The Primordial Pearl Umbrella snapped open!
A sea of lightning churned beneath the umbrella. In an instant, writhing electric serpents shot down like chains, binding Zhao Wuya tightly and ruthlessly forcing him back into his chair, leaving him unable to move.
"You are--?!"
When he saw the unmistakable Primal Umbrella overhead, Zhao Wuya's face turned ashen. His pupils trembled as he stared blankly ahead.
"The, the Four Heavenly Kings?! How is that possible?!"
He stared at Lu Chen in utter disbelief. "You actually summoned them down to the mortal world to aid you?!"
Lu Chen slowly rose to his feet. He glanced sideways at the three majestic immortal incarnations beside him, then looked at Zhao Wuya before him, whose death was imminent, and spoke calmly.
"Elder Zhao, don't you think that this very moment... is just like that very moment back then?"
Zhao Wuya felt as though he had fallen into an ice cellar. After a long silence, he suddenly threw