"Clang~"
The deep toll of the Chaos Bell rang out, completely suppressing all heavenly secrets and karma throughout the Netherworld Blood Sea.
At the sight, a mocking smile tugged at Patriarch Minghe's lips.
This Great Encompassing Golden Immortal of the Human Race really was a novice. Houtu had probably coddled him into uselessness. He had an Innate Supreme Treasure to protect him, yet had no idea how to fight.
He had actually been foolish enough to seal himself beneath the Chaos Bell alongside Minghe. Wasn't that courting death?
Had he suspended the Chaos Bell above his head and shielded his entire body, he might have withstood Minghe for a single breath.
But.
He had foolishly used the Chaos Bell to suppress heavenly secrets and karma instead. What utter stupidity.
The instant these thoughts arose in Patriarch Minghe's mind, the two innate instruments of slaughter, Yuantu and A Bi, erupted with even more savage, blood-red sword light.
Before those two rays of sword light, space-time, karma, and fate all seemed destined to be severed, along with everyone from Great Encompassing Golden Immortals down to mortal creatures.
The instant they saw those two rays of sword light, they had already been slain.
In the past, Patriarch Minghe had relied on these two innate instruments of slaughter to triumph wherever he went.
This time, however, something unexpected happened with Lin Tian.
Not only had this Great Encompassing Golden Immortal escaped immediate annihilation, he even had the leisure to mutter something about Thought-Borne Blossoms.
Did this ant not know that the Netherworld Blood Sea was a place where all vitality had been extinguished?
What? Did he actually intend to plant flowers across the boundless Netherworld Blood Sea?
In the end, you'll still die beneath my Yuantu and A Bi!
That was the final thought