"My lord, we'll hold him off! Use the Emperor Weapons to blast open a way out!" Golden Cicada gritted his teeth and raised a Butcher Pagoda high. Buddhist chants resounded throughout the cosmos, Divine Saint and harmonious.
This was a Quasi-Emperor Weapon, radiating an aura of peace and compassion. Imprints of the Buddhas manifested here, Divine Saint and resplendent.
"Such unwavering loyalty!" The Hall Master of Yama chuckled. A flash of his gaze became a Dao Sword, effortlessly knocking it away, cutting off the Buddhist chants and leaving clearly visible marks upon it.
The Divine Venerable seized the opportunity to unleash an Ancient God Stele. Boundless divine light swirled around it, and the blessings of the gods seemed to echo faintly beside their ears. This was a Quasi-Emperor Forbidden Artifact, meant to open an escape route for Su Yunxian.
Unfortunately, an Emperor Formation was still an Emperor Formation. No matter how he attacked, he could not stir the slightest ripple.
"As an esteemed Near-Dao Accomplisher, don't you think spending so much time lying in ambush for the two of us is rather wasteful?" Qin Tian sighed. Through his Time and Space Double Pupils, he saw that the Hall Master of Yama had been waiting here for his arrival for several years already.
Having cultivated to this point, his level of existence had evolved repeatedly. Though he had yet to uncover the true power of that supreme radiance, beings below the Great Emperor level could no longer conceal themselves from his eyes.
Qin Tian said earnestly, "With that time, you might as well search harder for traces of the Netherworld Emperor. He's the real thorn in your Underworld's heart."
The Hall Master of Yama chuckled. "I think precisely the opposite. Spending this time on you was well worth it."
"A prodigy