Ha, heaven helps me! Today he will kill Xiye, seize this divine weapon, and then use the Soul-Drawing Technique to ferret out Di Xiaoxiao's whereabouts. Everyone who offends Wu Qichen will go to hell, and those who offend the Underworld Clan are destined for Avici Hell to suffer the torment of the nether flames day in and day out.
"Heaven, soldiers, generals, universe, seal..." Wu Qichen's hands moved rapidly, forming complex and unfathomable strange gestures. His finger movements were lightning-fast, and the incantation on his lips was chanted at a furious pace.
Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!
Chapter 167