At this moment, Jin Jue's gaze fell indifferently on Yuan Qianmo, as if he were just an insignificant ant.
Then, he slowly spoke, his voice cold and ruthless: "Youngsters, hand over your clan's divine son, and I will spare your immortal souls for reincarnation."
His words left no room for negotiation, only endless pressure and killing intent.
As he spoke, an intense pressure descended directly upon Yuan Qianmo.
Yuan Qianmo's expression also turned extremely ugly. He gritted his teeth and used all his strength to resist Jin Jue's terrifying pressure.
However, the oppressive aura was as heavy as a mountain, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
Despite this, Yuan Qianmo still refused to yield. He glared at Jin Jue with wide eyes and shouted angrily, "You're dreaming!"
Upon seeing this, Jin Jue's face immediately turned angry. He snorted coldly and was about to increase the force of his pressure again, wanting to completely incapacitate Yuan Qian in the fight.
However, at that moment, something unexpected happened!
Suddenly, an even more powerful force descended from the sky, pouring down like a waterfall.
This force, like an impenetrable wall, forcefully kept Jin Jue's oppressive aura at bay, preventing it from having any further impact on Yuan Qianmo and the others.
Just then, Yuan Qianmo and the others suddenly felt the oppressive aura on their bodies recede rapidly like a tide, as if it had never existed.
Immediately afterwards, a deep and majestic voice came from the void, echoing in everyone's ears like a great bell.
"Jin Jue, is it only the strong who bully the weak that your eight original clans know how to do?"
Upon hearing this voice, Jin Jue's lips curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.
He kept his eyes closed, as if he had expected this voice, and slowly said, "Yuan Shengyuan, you've finally come!"
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