No one believed it.
Not A-Ryue the Head Principal of Central Heaven of the Third Heaven and certainly not the immortals, who were once in a joyous mood now having faces drawn pale and in horror.
Not the immortal guards stationed to keep the royal family safe or the three well-known immortal cultivators of the Third Heaven had seen it coming.
Zhimie couldn't even blink as the silence that followed after was the deadliest ever recorded.
It shook the very ground in which they all stood on.
The Formless Dimension observing from the rooftop along with the Dragon King smiled.
The plan was a success.
They would wait and see how Xueyao would wiggle her way out of this trap they set for her.
Or how her dearest rival would protect her this time when the mad killing demon of the third heaven has been exposed right in front of everyone and even before the royal family.
There was no use trying to evade the inevitable doom of the false tribulation guardian now.
