determination. "No one has ever refused me before, he is the first, he must pay the price for this!"Guangbian stood there for over ten minutes before the chill on his body gradually dissipated, his bl...The Wise Emperor said, "Indeed! Otherwise, how could so many people die And without such a performance, how could you and the Holy Spirit Church believe it This is just a play"

All deaths are but the prologue. 。A bone-chilling coldness crept up Lan Muzi's heart. Was this a play And not just one performed for their benefit, but also for the Holy Spirit Cult... 。A play on the Abyssal Plane, what are they trying to do Even so many powerful beings in the Abyss are kept in the dark 。at any cost 。Suddenly, Lan Muzi's mind flashed, and he almost blurted out, "Related to the Abyssal Saint Lord"The Emperor of Wisdom let out a "ga-ga" sound, "You are very smart" 。This, of course, is the play of Saintly King. 。Though the Holy King is not present, all things are under the Holy King's control. 。From the time we discovered your world to now, it has been more than six thousand years. 。We have prepared for this invasion for too long. 。The Holy Spirit wants to use us, and we also want to use them. The secrets of the plane are only understood by the true master of the plane. 。It's laughable that the Demon Emperor still thinks he can understand everything just because he's reached a god-level. 。but just a pawn in this grand play 。“ Then, the shock in Lan Muzi’s heart grew. “So, what was the point of this entire performance” Zhi Di’s eyes rolled, “You already know enough.” 。Although you will surely die. 。But, I won't give you the opportunity to transmit messages outwards in other ways. 。So, all you can know is this. 。Look, they're dying more and more. 。Die all, you bastards! 。"Isn't that good"

His words sounded nonsensical, but Lan Muzi could clearly feel that every word Zhi Di uttered held a profound meaning. 。But what is the real meaning behind all this Their sudden silence puzzled even those watching from outside. 。They could only see that Lan Muzi and Zhi Di seemed to be talking, but they couldn't hear any sound. 。Suddenly, Lan Muzi struggled violently, and the Yangmu Knife in her hand slashed out again. 。And this time, when he swung his Yangmu sword, the blade suddenly turned emerald green. An intense life force erupted instantly, weaving countless lights and shadows in the air. Although it couldn't break free from control, it still slashed the blade light towards the opponent. 。The Emperor's form flickered, constantly changing within the grid. 。The finely honed blade wielded immense power, yet it proved incapable of striking him. 。He was like a fish, slipping and gliding effortlessly through it. 。No matter how hard Lan Muzi tried, she couldn't attack him. 。The Lan Muzi's attack suddenly stopped, turning around abruptly. Through the latticework, he gestured toward the human coalition forces. 。But just as he was getting started, the Emperor's staff rose, a swirling vortex of energy erupted once more, sending him flying backward. The gesture was naturally interrupted. 。Tang Yinmeng stood in the camp of Shrek's Academy. 。When she saw Lan Muzi trapped, her hands clenched tightly. 。Of course, she could see what her husband was facing. 。At this moment, her eyes were fixed intently on the grid, her gaze burning with intensity. Her eyes were glistening with moisture. 。The body was also trembling slightly. 。But she didn't say a word, nor did she have the impulse to rush out. 。Bi She Zheng Yiran was right beside her, grasping her shoulders with both hands, trying to lend her some strength, but Tang Yinmeng remained motionless, only her eyes fixed intently on the grid where Lan Muzi was. 。The blue Muzi, launched back into the air, once again swung her Yang Wood Sword. She unleashed powerful attacks like Yangguan Sanshi and Yang Jiu Baidu, chopping relentlessly. 。Attempting to struggle against the Emperor's controlible forms. 。Tang Wulin's three purple spirit rings shone brightly, being rendered in some colors under the illumination of the blue and gold light. 。The veins inside the tendril have finally gradual...