"You... are very confident!"
The white-haired cultivator stared at He Pingsheng, then waved a hand.
Seeing his gesture, the other three each took up a position in the surrounding void.
Then Spatial Law surged from each of them, locking down the surrounding thousand zhang of space in an instant.
At that moment, He Pingsheng could no longer leave by conventional means.
"If a prodigy like you, someone who can make the Heavenly Fire Divine Emperor wary, had truly reached the Void Refinement Realm, I would never have agreed to kill you, no matter how many Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures Tian Jinpeng offered me!" the white-haired man said flatly. "Failing to kill you-or even killing you but leaving a clone alive-would bring me endless trouble!"
"But fortunately, you haven't reached Void Refinement yet!"
"Let me see what you're capable of!"
The white-haired cultivator raised his right hand slightly, gathering a mass of metal-attribute light between his index and middle fingers.
With a wave of his hand, the metal-attribute light shot toward He Pingsheng.
As it flew, the light transformed into a golden arrowhead, continuously absorbing the laws and Spiritual Power of the surrounding heaven, earth, and void. Almost instantly, it swelled to five hundred zhang in size.
The enormous arrow nearly blotted out half the sky as it hurtled toward He Pingsheng.
Before the arrow arrived, its oppressive might reached him.
Threats of death filled the space around He Pingsheng.
The other three had immobilized his body. He could neither move nor flee, much less dodge the giant arrow.
And if he brought out a defensive Magical Treasure, whatever defense it offered would be torn to shreds by the power of this arrow.
In a word!
Without a miracle, He Pingsheng most likely would not escape this attack.
After all,