"People of Xuanhuang Hall, you had better not make a futile struggle. Even if your Xuanhuang Saint Lord were not absent, if he were here, this seat would still cut him down just the same!"
Saint King Minghe stood with his hands behind his back, a look of utter contempt on his face.
As a mighty figure at the half-step Nirvana realm, naturally he did not deign to take the core elders of Xuanhuang Hall seriously.
Chapter 457