"This is outrageous bullying!" Jiang Yun shouted, his voice thundering through the divine city and reaching everyone's ears.
He had no choice but to be enraged. Numerous powerful figures were converging to kill the old divine king, resolute in preventing Jiang Taixu's resurrection, aiming for his utter annihilation.
"If time were to rewind four thousand years, who would dare to clash with our clan's Divine King? Now they bully him in his old age, frail and dying—what kind of so-called top experts are they?"
Jiang Yun's voice was cold, killing intent surging forth like a tidal wave.
"Time ages all. The Divine King should have passed on. Why must you persist? You cannot protect him; he has no chance of resurrection!" a deep voice declared from afar.
BOOM!
