With a thunderous boom, the heavy hall doors were kicked open by a brutal force. The hinges let out a groan of unbearable strain, and the entire ancient palace trembled faintly beneath that kick.
A figure wrapped in towering killing intent strode into the hall.
The refinement on Lang Yu's face was gone. The human visage he had forcibly maintained twisted completely, his pupils brimming with rage and killing intent.
"Beo, you deserve to die!"
Compared to Li Qingshan, his true target, he wanted even more to crush this disobedient ant to death!
Originally, he had merely intended to borrow a "blade" and use it, joining forces with Heaven's Mandate to bully others with overwhelming force!
Even if they could not force Li Qingshan to hand over the secret art, they could still plant a seed in advance—force Li Qingshan out of the [Ancient Hall] to face the pursuit of the Universe's Blade Wielders!
Unfortunately,
The plan had ended before it even began!
What was more, that disobedient "blade" had immediately turned against him, pointing its edge at him instead!
"Useless mud that can't be plastered onto a wall!"
Lang Yu's chest heaved repeatedly. It took him a long while to suppress the fury in his heart before he returned his attention to his true target.
"Li Qingshan!"
Inside the hall, he could neither touch Beo nor Li Qingshan.
However, Beo still had to sit here for a million years, while Li Qingshan would not—and there was no need for him to act personally...
"Hehe, I imagine those hyenas outside have been waiting impatiently?"
A cold smile curled across Lang Yu's lips. He flipped his palm, and the phantom of a jet-black jade ruyi emerged from it...
Meanwhile, at the Class A Altar.
The void fell silent once more.