The Void True Monarch took just one step, and ripples appeared at his feet, causing the void space to begin revolving, enveloping the entire Hall of Inquiry.
In an instant, the vast Hall of Inquiry seemed to have been split into countless tiny spaces, overlapping and changing, all within the mind of the Void True Monarch.
It felt as though one was surrounded by countless blades, ready to be sliced into innumerable pieces at any moment.
Even Zhou Dao changed color at such a maneuver.
The way of the void, cultivated to such a realm, is truly rare in this world.
"Void, do you really want to take action against me here?" the Nine Glories True Lord said in a somber tone, his voice thundering low.
The Hall of Inquiry was a sacred temple left by the First-Generation Chief, and he had not expected the Void True Monarch to be so aggressive, discarding all pretenses and causing trouble in public.
"Nonsense, weren't you thinking of taking action just now?" the Void True Monarch sneered.