He had not expected Zhao Wuji to be involved in this matter.
The moment he thought of the sentence that had surfaced in his mind earlier, "The mantis catches the cicada and unawares of the oriole", the Sect Master of Heaven’s Edge Sect felt his face burning hot.
But at this time, he couldn't help feeling ashamed and annoyed.
As the Fiendgod palm continued to collapse, his life force was constantly compressed.
The shattered void around him gave him an unprecedented sense of despair.
Dead silence, emptiness, destruction...
There seemed to be clouds gathering quickly in his heart, making him breathless and crushing his soul.
"Zhao Wuji!"
In extreme shame and anger, Sect Master of Heaven’s Edge Sect tore off the mask of hypocrisy and roared.
"Do you know what you are doing now?
I'll give you one last chance!
Let me go now!
Otherwise, I will definitely make you regret coming to this world!"
The Sect Master of Heaven’s Edge Sect's voice was as loud as a bell. The rolling sound waves directly turned into knives, spears, swords, halberds, and sharp lights, rushing around fiercely.
However, the Fiendgod palm remained unaffected and continued to press down.
At this time, the Sect Master of Heaven’s Edge Sect felt as if he was about to be completely detained.
There was only an extremely narrow gap between him and this plane.
And this gap was getting smaller and smaller.
Zhao Wuji just looked at the Sect Master and kept sneering.
His eyelids seemed to inadvertently look in the direction of the sky.
That was the location of the Ancient Kingdom's cultivators.
Grand Pure Emperor did not take the Sect Master's words seriously.
"One last chance?
If you can really break free, will the Ancient Kingdom just sit back and watch?"
Just as he was sneering in his heart, the Fiendgod palm, which had been almost completely overturned, suddenly made a loud noise like a steel plate being pried open and stopped.
The next moment, a white light that could almost blind people instantly burst out from the last crack.
In an instant, the Fiendgod palm actually began to tremble.
In addition, cracks appeared on the back of the Fiendgod palm as it trembled violently.
Blood gushed out of these cracks like lava.
"How can this be?" Grand Pure Emperor's heart suddenly tightened.
"Zhao Wuji! Do you really think you can surpass the Sect Master of Heaven’s Edge Sect?" An angry roar came.
A bright ray of light pierced through the back of the palm with a bang.
The Fiendgod palm instantly exploded into pieces.
An ancient bronze bell protected the Sect Master of Heaven’s Edge Sect as it whizzed out from the white light.
Immediately, the nine heavens trembled, stars shaking.
Looking at the mottled ancient bell, Grand Pure Emperor's face changed repeatedly. He squeezed out a few words through his teeth, "Saint Emperor Demon-subduing Bell..."
Previously on the Immortals' Assembly, the Master of the Heaven's Edge Sect Sect had given the projection of the Saint Emperor Demon-subduing Bell to the Caspian Montgomery to protect him.
And now, what was displayed in front of the Grand Pure Emperor was naturally the original body of the Sage Emperor Demon-subduing Bell!
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