Zhou Heng hesitated just slightly, then put away the Sunset Bow, saying, "As you wish!"
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he wasn't afraid that Lin Xianyang might go back on his word, otherwise, the disgrace wouldn't be his alone but also that of Grand Marshal Lin Wubing!
Lin Xianyang made a few gestures in the air over his chest, instantly retracting over nine hundred Milky Ways, leaving only countless stars shining in the sky. He clenched his fists, and two blood-red lights suddenly flashed in his eyes, exuding an overwhelming aura.
Slaying a million to become a hero!
Since young, he had followed his father onto the battlefield, and though the souls lost to his hands might not number a million, they were not far off. This murderous aura was deliberately channeled, immediately creating immense pressure.
Zhou Heng was not fazed. The Purple Flame Heavenly Dragon rose up, and he too revealed a deadly aura.
