C253 Gan Jierui Fell

Gazing at the Profound Nether Emperor, who stood in the air like a sovereign, Xie Wu felt his scheming thoughts vanish into thin air.

Before, he had believed that although the Profound Nether Emperor was formidable, his strength had limits. Now, he had utterly abandoned that notion.

"Your Majesty, Martial Saint! May the heavens bless our Divine Cult!" Xie Wu knelt midair and proclaimed loudly