Fang Wang's voice, like the force of Heavenly Might, echoed endlessly in this mysterious realm, drowning out all other noises.
The rules of heaven and earth were still in turmoil, and the myriad colors of lightning that wreathed his body continued to grow stronger, the scene terrifying to behold.
"Of course, other than death, there is another path for you, and that is to come out and submit to me,"
Fang Wang's voice rose again, causing Qi Yun Great Saint's eyelids to twitch wildly at these words.
It was too arrogant!
He now realized that Fang Wang's nature was so domineering.
So, it wasn't the True Venerable waiting for the Heavenly Dao, instead, it was the Heavenly Dao waiting for the True Venerable?
With the Heavenly Palace Halberd in hand, Fang Wang leaped into the air, with the thousands of heavenly and earthly rules turned into lightning chasing after him, casting a net that darkened the sky and lit up the entire Firmament as it rose.