Seeing that Yin Marshal had barely spoken three sentences before revealing three heads and six arms, clearly poised to fight in earnest.
Even the two Northern Pole Saints felt their hearts tighten at that moment.
After all, Yin Marshal was the foremost of the Thirty-Six Thunder Generals.
Not only was he the commander-in-chief overseeing thunder and slaughter, he also held the position of the Tai Sui Department's foremost Orthodox God.
His combat strength was among the very best in the entire Heavenly Court.
What was more, the Jade Emperor had personally bestowed upon him the title of Mystery-Defying Heavenly Venerable.
His body was filled with bizarre divine abilities, ever-shifting and impossible for heaven and earth to discern.
On top of that, he possessed countless innate spiritual treasures.
If they truly came to blows, even the two Saints could hardly gauge the extent of his true strength.
Thus, although the two Saints had still been somewhat overbearing when facing Marshal Yang, the Jiazi Grand Marshal.
Before this peerless ruthless figure, whose killing might was not the slightest bit inferior to that of the Plague Great Emperor Haotian.
Even the two Saints did not dare underestimate him in the least.
One had to know that among the Heavenly Court's Eight Departments of Orthodox Gods and Star Lords, which one was not the embodiment of majestic heavenly might?
After a brief silence, Tianyou Deputy Marshal still snorted coldly. "Lord Yin, I do not care about the details. I ask you only this—do you truly intend to disregard the Great Heavenly Venerable's sacred will and stubbornly go your own way? If so, this is tenfold, even a hundredfold more serious than what the Matchmaker God and Meng Po have done!"
Yin Marshal's three heads burst into laughter at once. The laughter rose in layer