Outrageously Unreasonable

"King Chen Xing, do you submit!?"

The voice of Jian Wushuang was so loud that it could be heard above cloud nine. It was as though his voice represented the will of Heaven Way as it reverberated through heaven and earth. 

Upon witnessing this sight, the surrounding Ancient Gods respected Jian Wushuang even more.

Within the ditch, King Chen Xing stood and looked up. Two thin rays of light burst forth.

"Jokes!"

King Chen Xing bellowed and tried to move.

Jian Wushuang stood tall in the void. Four of his hands gripped his Blood Mountain Sword tightly.

He used Blast Rainstorm from Sword Principle Xuan Luo again.

"Get Down!!!"

Jian Wushuang bellowed. King Chen Xing, who was trying to fly out of the ditch, was once again flooded by sword lights. He dropped back into the ditch again.

"Do you submit!?" Jian Wushuang yelled once again.

"Bastard!" King Chen Xing cursed.

Jian Wushuang swung his sword once again.