Vast sounds came from high in the sky.

A golden gaze fell on Xu Zimo.

"If you commit suicide, you can avoid suffering."

Xu Zimo smiled and asked: "Heaven asked you to kill me.

It's really cruel.

One moment we are negotiating terms, the next moment we are killing people.”

"Those who disobey the true king should be killed," a scolding voice came, and for a moment thunder rolled from the sky and the sound was like thunder.

"It's a pity that when you meet me, you will know who the real villain is in this world," Xu Zimo took out Ba Ying.

The unsheathed sword was filled with shocking energy.

He said calmly: "You all come together, and I will personally deliver your bodies to the Immortal Palace when the time comes."

"You are not ashamed to speak loudly," someone among the sixteen immortals in the sky said calmly.

"Fellow Taoists, we have been waiting for you in formation for a long time, but today you will have no chance of escaping."

"This Nine-Tune Bone Melting Formation is prepared for you.

In just ten minutes, your soul will disappear and turn into a puddle of pus."
Chapter completed!