Yuwen Su was already too powerless to respond to Xu Zimo's affirmation.
The Black Nether Armor around him had already erupted with its utmost power.
That power was continuously burning his life essence and blood.
Put plainly, it was using his lifespan as kindling.
Under such circumstances, every moment of expenditure was unbearable to him.
He could only resolve Xu Zimo as quickly as possible, or buy himself a chance to escape.
Yet Yuwen Su's heart was steeped in pessimism.
After all, the experts guarding Destiny Pavilion had now all been killed by Xu Zimo.
So what else in Green City could possibly stop him?
The remnants were stirring up chaos outside, while Xu Zimo was assisting from within.
Green City was likely impossible to defend.
His thoughts were tangled like hemp.
But Xu Zimo would not give him more time to think.
Although Yuwen Su had burned his life and summoned the Hell Demon King within the mech, appearing incomparably powerful,
Xu Zimo merely snorted coldly.
Overlord Shadow in his hand rose toward the sky.
Startling saber qi gathered the boundless power of the Dao from all directions.
Above the Hell Demon King's head, it condensed into a massive blade hanging high overhead.
The next moment, the giant blade shook the heavens as it rose, then slashed down with an unstoppable might.
"Rumble! Rumble!"
The Hell Demon King could not withstand that strike.
Yuwen Su, too, felt the resolve of certain death.
"No!"
His face twisted, and his entire figure seemed to grow a little thinner.
Locked onto by the saber intent, the killing intent filling the sky ravaged his body like tangible gale-force winds.
He roared in unwillingness.
"If you kill me, the Huiyue Federation will never spare you!"
**"The Nine Federations will never permit outsiders like you