"Junior, come, one of us shall go down today!” Grand Rule stood up with lightning coursing through his eyes as he glared at Li Qiye. He didn’t try to hide his bloodthirst at all.

Grand Rule no longer cared at this moment after telling Guanlu that this was a personal feud. It had nothing to do with their sects.

The ancestors here watched with bated breath. A High God was about to take action; here comes the ultimate bout.

Li Qiye was nonchalant on his throne even before the challenge of a High God. He said flatly: “If you want to be reunited with your son down at the Yellow River, I’ll help you. How do you want to die?”

“You’re the one dying!” Grand Rule roared with a force that shattered the sun and moon. He became livid after his son was...