When this seven-color sword pierced the head of the Celestial race’s Heaven Saint, the entire world suddenly flickered as if about to collapse. Everything seemed to be playing out slowly as that happened.

The very world quivered, as if heaven and earth felt this attack and started to unleash their own emotions.

“Mercy!”

Just then, a roar emanated from the other side of the fragmented spatial gate that had been blasted apart by the Heaven Saint’s forceful entry. It was through this fragment that a voice said, "I am..."

Long Zhantian interjected, “If you want him alive, you should keep your mouth shut. I don’t care about pros and cons, nor do I accept any threats.”

Long Zhantian’s...