Rumble!
As Xu Cheng opened his palm, the Destruction Scepter slowly materialized in his hand. He then pointed it at Bibi Dong, who knelt on the ground, her face filled with despair.
A faint smile appeared on his face. "Let's end this farce. I have no interest in wasting any more words..."
The purple dragon of destruction coiling around him roared thunderously.
It was as though Xu Cheng were the sovereign of the world, holding dominion over everything within it.
Bibi Dong felt her entire body shudder.
The scene before her shifted. Xu Cheng and Electrolux appeared before her once more, and the dark, oppressive surroundings returned as well.
"No, this can't be..."
Bibi Dong muttered under her breath, seemingly driven mad.
"Elder Yi, sorry for the trouble."
Xu Cheng spoke softly.
"All right."
Electrolux nodded in understanding and clenched his fist without further hesitation.
The entire world seemed to collapse from above and rise from below. Like a creator, Electrolux wielded a degree of control over the Netherworld Realm that was monstrously beyond expectations, while Bibi Dong remained firmly trapped within it all.
"No, don't! I'm willing to surrender!" Bibi Dong cried in terror.
"Heh..."
Xu Cheng chuckled as he watched Bibi Dong struggle desperately.
"I don't give anyone a second chance."
Countless pitch-black hands enveloped her. Black mist spread, and as her screams rang out, the Rakshasa God's aura gradually weakened.
"Teacher, how much longer?"
"A few minutes. It's only a broken fragment of divine sense," Electrolux said indifferently.
"Damn it!"
Outside.
At the Clear Sky Sect's Guardian Cliff, the bodies of Clear Sky Sect disciples kept falling from the sky, plunging through the mist shrouding the cliff and dropping straight toward its base. No one knew how many disciples had fallen, nor had anyone counted.
But