C1730 He must Die

The voice fell!

King of the Ninth Netherworld's gaze swept across everyone from the Tang Sect like a sharp blade.

None of them had any change in their expression.

"It seems like all of you don't believe in my strength."

King of the Ninth Netherworld smiled lightly. Suddenly, he made a grabbing motion in the air. A palm shadow that looked like a void landed on the Tang Sect Camp. In an instant