Yun Qingyao had dealt with Di Juntian several times, so she naturally understood his temperament. In the entire Divine Court, aside from those few ancient relics, no one could sway Di Juntian's decisions.
But she was the Primordial Divine Seal and had the qualifications to negotiate with Di Juntian, yet she still dared not defy him.
"Fulfill the Ten-Year Pact? Is there still any need for that?"
Di Juntian's voice was icy to the bone.
The purpose of the Ten-Year Pact had already been achieved. Han Taiji's strength had improved far beyond his expectations.
This battle was utterly meaningless!
As long as Lu Ren died, there would be no need to fight any further!
"Divine Court Master, I still say the same thing. If you kill him, I will die with him. If the seal is destroyed, the person perishes!"
Yun Qingyao said resolutely.
"Qing Yao, don't beg him. Han Taiji is his own son. He is merely afraid that if I defeat Han Taiji, he will lose face as the Divine Court Master. If you have the guts, then kill me!"
Lu Ren's hair and beard bristled with rage.
He knew full well that Di Juntian was determined to kill him simply because he was a Void of Destiny. Begging him would be futile.
"Then this Master shall grant your wish!"
With a cold laugh, Di Juntian sent the sword light in his hand shooting forth like an arrow leaving the bow, instantly piercing Lu Ren's body. Pfft!
Lu Ren's body was pierced through, and the terrifying force turned his body into a cloud of blood mist once more.
"No!"
Yun Qingyao's eyes reddened as she let out a heart-rending cry.
"A Void of Destiny deserves to die!"
Di Juntian said coldly.
Yet Yun Qingyao stared at Di Juntian