Huoyun gave a cold smile, and a fan that seemed to flicker with flames abruptly appeared in his hand.
"Commander Bai wants to protect this brat, but I insist on killing him!"
"Would Commander Bai really make an enemy of Prison Suppression of the Primordial Chaos Holy Land for some unrelated brat?"
"Would Commander Bai really make enemies of all these cultivators of the Shiva Holy Land?"
At those words, the cultivators watching the spectacle immediately began clamoring along. Even though they had previously disapproved of Huoyun and his son, anyone could become an ally when interests were at stake!
The divine radiance of the Heaven-Measuring Ruler in Bai Zeyu's hand remained undimmed as he stared hard at those intending to attack.
"So what if I make enemies of you?"
"If you want to kill Tongtian, stop wasting words. Anyone who wants to fight can come right up!"
"If I accidentally kill you, you'll have only your own bad luck to blame!"
Seeing how unyielding Bai Zeyu was, the onlookers naturally dared not act rashly. They were all cultivators of the Shiva Holy Land, after all. How could they not fear Prison Suppression coming after them later?
Besides, offending Prison Suppression over an uncertain Small World...
The price they would have to pay was simply too steep!
Watching those fellows begin to retreat, Huoyun's hatred only grew fiercer.
"Hmph, a bunch of cowards. In that case, this secret is mine!"
Whoosh!
The instant his words fell, Huoyun shot forward with the Divine Fire Feather Plume Fan in hand. In a flash, he burned straight through space and effortlessly trapped Bai Zeyu in divine fire!
By the time Bai Zeyu reacted, it was already too late. Huoyun had charged straight toward Tongtian!
"Stop!!"
The Heaven-Measuring Ruler's divine radiance swept out, attempting