Threaten the East, Strike at the West

The immortal emperor used a law energy prison to seal this space. The gaze he used to look at Qin Wentian with, was like he was staring at a dead man. His expression was cold to the extreme as he spoke, "Given your combat prowess, you could have made a living off the right path but you actually chose to be a bandit. Simply courting death."

As the sound of his voice rang out, he stepped forth and Qin Wentian only felt a formless heavy pressure pressing down on him.

Qin Wentian's expression was incomparably calm. Boundless light flowed from him, exuding an almost holy feeling, and was blinding to the extreme.

A spatial gate appeared as Qin Wentian stepped into it. At the next instant, the spatial gate opened at a location before that immortal emperor. Qin Wentian slowly stabbed forth with his finger as a beam of extreme brightness shot out, engulfing everything, brimming with destruction.