Chapter 748: The Frenzied Inferno of 6,900 Years

"Escape?" "You're not leaving here alive!" Emperor Wuming's eyes were chillingly cold, with twelve blood-colored halos shimmering and changing above his head, blindingly bright. A sword appeared in his hand, slashing toward Abbott Ye. The terror of Wuming striking personally was unimaginable. His sword seemed to sever time and space, with its light slicing across the heavens, stirring a formidable storm. "Wuming, you're going down!" Ye coldly declared, confronting him head-on. The terrifying...