Chapter 421

A murderous aura pierced through his body, growing wildly and uncontrollably. Faced with the bunch of people before him, Ye Long felt not a shred of pity. Yet, to his surprise, the Four Directional Heavenly Kings watched the executioner's blade raised against the vast sky and instead broke into a series of bizarre chuckles. In that instant, they wore not a hint of the resignation proper to those facing death, but rather the looks of survivors who had narrowly escaped a catastrophe. Ye Long narrowed his eyes slightly, then suddenly lifted his head to gaze at the distant horizon, unable to suppress an inexplicable palpitations in his chest. Just as he was about to deal a ruthless blow, an invisible pressure spontaneously generated out of nothing, instantly enveloping him.