"You want to seal me? You're not worthy!" This sentence directly exploded into Tai Yangzhou's mind, like terrifying thunder, constantly impacting this powerful intellect. He ultimately couldn't believe it, didn't understand why his efforts were in vain. Suddenly, he raised his head and coldly shouted, "You're talking nonsense. You are now just a dog sealed by me. What qualifications do you have to bark recklessly!"
He roared hysterically, as if this could bring him more sense of security.
But at this moment, a harsh sound pierced into his ears. Tai Yangzhou looked incredulously forward. In front of him, something was continuously shattering. The black coffin that was used to seal the Six Paths, the terrifying black coffin formed by the Wuji Qiankun Sealing Demon Spell, was now crumbling bit by bit!
