"You killed my son, so naturally I need to offer your head in sacrifice."
Imperial Spirit Palace Master's face was cold, her beautiful face expressionless, but deadly intent flickering in her eyes.
"Old woman, you want to break the rules." Zhou Dao gritted his teeth.
He had killed so many people in the Imperial Spirit Palace, and even cut down Ye Kong. He had long anticipated that the Imperial Spirit Palace wouldn't let things go and would settle accounts after the autumn.
However, Zhou Dao did not expect this woman to be so aggressive. She attacked him without waiting for the Primordial King Ceremony to end or allowing him to enter the Central Tomb, utterly disregarding all taboos.
"Rules are set by the strong to restrain ordinary people like you." The Imperial Spirit Palace Master stood high above the clouds.
She stretched out her jade hand and pointed her finger. The sky seemed to ignite, the dazzling karma fire burned everything.