The celestial being must die. Its destructive power is enormous and impossible to defend against. Keeping it alive would only bring disaster. No matter how the King of Beiliang tries to stop me, my resolve to kill him has never wavered.
Holding a long spear, he pointed at Xiao Zhongtian, his gaze indifferent, his voice like ice and iron,
"Your Majesty, stop wasting your efforts."
"Your people support you so ardently, yet there are many wise ones here who are forced onto your ship, swept along. Should you fail or die by my hand, they won't need me to lift a finger—they will eradicate everyone in your mansion to prove their innocence."
"In the end, it's all for nothing!"
"What use is there in exchanging so many words with me? I will surely kill the celestial. If you continue to oppose me,"
"I will send you all on the same path!"
Speaking the last sentence, Chen Yuan's voice chilled the clouds.
"Heaven ignites killing intent, moving stars and changing the dipper"
