Hearing the screams coming from the Immemorial Grand Array, a sneer formed on Huang Xiaolong’s lips. 

Yan San, who had been suppressed by the array, had been slamming against it for ten years. His hair was in a mess and his eyes were bloodshot. He was nothing more than a madman at that moment. 

He couldn’t escape, and he couldn’t withstand the immemorial sword qi that came from the array. His life had been a living hell.

Even though the Immemorial Sword Qi could not destroy his physical body, it had the power to slice into his dao soul. 

Huang Xiaolong’s indifference angered Yan San even further and he growled, “Huang Xiaolong, I will kill you and rip you apart piece by piece the moment...