"Haha!"
Hearing this, Wu Tianyun immediately laughed loudly with his last breath.
"The siege of the Three Islands and Seven Lands sects!"
"It's definitely happening!"
"Yu Sihuang, you're finished!"
He looked angrily at the direction where Yu Sihuang was, his words filled with indescribable satisfaction and pride.
"Haha, so what if you kill us?"
"The Emperor Sect's strength is greatly diminished, and now that we're dead, this Emperor Sect is just like an empty shell!"
"Hahaha! How could you possibly turn the tide on your own?"
"The Emperor Sect is doomed!"
"Yu Sihuang, you're going to be buried with us! Haha!"
His voice was proud and piercing, as if he had already seen Yu Sihuang and others with no place left to die.
After all, the other party, as the Emperor Sect Master, was the most despised figure among the sects of the Three Islands and Seven Lands!
"Hahaha!"
His laughter was exceptionally sharp and jarring.
At this moment, a softly laughing voice echoed.
