A faint, elusive connection wound around the two of them.
He Pingsheng knew the Thirty-Seventy Talisman had taken effect.
But the Unbound Immortal opposite him looked utterly bewildered.
He still had no idea what had happened!
"He Pingsheng, what talisman is this?" the Phoenix Race Patriarch asked, his face full of caution and wariness.
He Pingsheng's heart settled. "Why should I tell you?"
At this point, although He Pingsheng knew the Thirty-Seventy Talisman had taken effect, he still did not know how the randomly assigned thirty and seventy had been divided.
But however it's divided, I've got something to back me up now.
Surely a thirty-seventy split is much better than having no power to resist at all?
"Forget it!" The Phoenix Race Unbound Immortal shook his head. "I knew you wouldn't be willing to wipe the slate clean with our Phoenix Race!"
"Since you refuse to swear a Heavenly Dao Oath, what does it matter if I lose a hundred thousand years of lifespan?"
"Die..."
The word "die" left his lips!
Within this world spanning ten thousand li, everything was sealed.
Including space and time!
Even Empress Tianwei could not move an inch.
Then, without any warning, a white finger suddenly appeared in the void.
The finger had been condensed from the Power of the Laws mixed with immortal spiritual power, and was roughly ten thousand zhang long.
It thundered toward He Pingsheng with overwhelming might.
Never mind facing it in battle-even a glance at an attack of this level left He Pingsheng trembling with fear.
Not far away, Empress Tianwei gave a bitter smile. It's over!
Although the finger was aimed at He Pingsheng, she was less than ten zhang away from him.
If He Pingsheng died beneath that finger, she would not survive either.
Damn it!
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