Within the Nine-Bend Yellow River Formation, the Demon Sovereign was suppressed by the Donghuang Bell the moment he entered. He had no power to resist, not even enough time to send a message. It had happened far too quickly.
"Why?"
The Demon Sovereign was currently suppressed beneath the Donghuang Bell. He could neither move nor speak, but he could transmit his voice through fluctuations of divine sense to the two Li Yuns before him.
The two Li Yuns both looked coldly at the Demon Sovereign. One of them beckoned, and every item on the Demon Sovereign's body flew over, including the jade slip used to contact Heavenly Venerable Lingbao.
Li Yun crushed the jade slip, then finally breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the despairing Demon Sovereign before him, he smiled faintly. "Demon Sovereign, you still couldn't escape the palm of my hand in the end. This time, you came to deliver yourself to death. Not even the heavens can save you."
The Demon Sovereign stared fixedly at Li Yun before him and said darkly, "I don't recall ever offending you. Why are you doing this? Aren't you afraid of Heavenly Venerable Lingbao's questioning?"
Li Yun said with a smile, "Heh heh, I'm considering whether to let you die without regrets."
As soon as he spoke, a figure appeared in the distance.
Xiao Yun's true body had arrived.
Holding the Supreme Divine Sword, Xiao Yun strode through the air. When he saw the scene before him, he immediately smiled.
"Demon Sovereign, is this the ambush you prepared for me?" Xiao Yun flew over with a smile, teasing him.
The Demon Sovereign's expression shifted uncertainly. He looked at Li Yun, then at Xiao Yun. Even if he were a fool, he would have realized that something was wrong by now.