Time seemed to halt. Lu Yun had used only two fingers to shatter Jiang Kui’s arrow!

“I will not stop today until a few supremes or a high supreme lies dead at my feet.” Lu Yun waved his hand after casually blocking Jiang Kui’s arrow and summoned the man’s body into his grasp. He firmly gripped Jiang Kui around the neck. “Supremes and high supremes of Rising Sunriver, I give you one hundred breaths to show yourselves. If you don’t, I will wring the neck of your little genius.

“I cultivate hell dao and grasp life and death in my hands. Those who die at my hands have no chance of living, even with replicas or seeds...