The twin hooks on which Sikong Zhan's very life depended had been stolen. His fury knew no bounds, and he was determined to make the thief pay.
On the demonic path, there was no talk of benevolence or morality. Strength reigned supreme.
He also wanted to display his strength before Deng Yin and the assembled demons, so they would not dare look down on him and would know he was not to be trifled with. That would make Deng Yin and the others value him more, too.
Even after hearing the name "Barehanded Celestial Venerable," Sikong Zhan thought little of it. I don't care who you are. Even if you can resurrect afterward, I'll kill you first today!
His left hand formed a seal to control the twin hooks, while his right formed another and pointed at his opponent. Azure and white needle-like rays sprang into existence in the air. The long azure rays measured over a foot, while the short white ones were only an inch. In an instant, millions upon millions appeared, engulfing the man completely.
The Mahasattva's Gengjia Fate-Transforming Heavenly Radiance Needle was renowned throughout the world. Everyone cried out at the sight and hurried back, shouting for him to stop. "If you dare hurt the Barehanded Celestial Venerable, the Nine-Li Divine Lord will never spare you!"
When those two titles were spoken together, Sikong Zhan suddenly remembered: the Barehanded Celestial Venerable's name was Zou Qin, and he was the Nine-Li Divine Lord's junior brother!
Everyone knew the Nine-Li Divine Lord's standing with Deng Yin. Even now, he was guarding one of the Altar City's gates.
If Sikong Zhan truly injured his junior brother, he would certainly have a bitter harvest to reap.
He could hardly offend a core member of Deng Yin's faction the moment he