Han Zhishen and Zhao Zhijing, despite joining forces, couldn't withstand even a single move under Yi Mingshu's hand and were directly defeated in sorcery.
"You two, as the First Seat Elders of the Tao Vein, not only disobey the Sect Leader's decree but also dare to act for those who betray the sect. If you are not rectified, where does the Celestial Law-Controlling Sect's rules of ten thousand years stand?"
"How can I, Yi Mingshu, suppress the sect in the future?"
Sitting cross-legged above the Nine Heavens surrounded by endless thunder, Yi Mingshu spoke with an indifferent voice, then slowly extended his left hand. The next moment, the Thunder Scroll instantly grew with the wind, reaching the sky and earth, directly covering the two moons completely.
"Not good!"
Han Zhishen and Zhao Zhijing's faces changed drastically. They felt a fatal crisis from that scroll and hurriedly, disregarding everything, burned their mana, pushing their own power to the extreme.
