By the time the ten Heavenly Origin Sect disciples realized what was happening, it was already too late. The Demonic Purgatory Chains had wrapped tightly around their ankles, yanking them off their feet. They lost control and were flipped upside down, left dangling helplessly in mid-air.0

"What's going on? How did we fall into his trap?" Jia Fengmao gasped. He couldn't believe all ten had fallen into Liu Wuxie's trap.0

"Liu Wuxie, you're a despicable scoundrel! Release us at once! I challenge you to a one-on-one fight!" bellowed a disciple at the pinnacle of the Astral River Realm. His voice trembled with rage as he struggled against his bindings, demanding freedom.0

Liu Wuxie emerged from a pine tree, clapping his hands. He hadn't expected the Demonic Purgatory Chains to bind all ten people simultaneously.0

This discovery excited him. It meant he could use the same trap on others to slowly whittle down his enemies.0

"Jia Fengmao, I spared your life in the Battle of Hundred Nation, and you chose to provoke me repeatedly without remorse. I'll end your life today!" Liu Wuxie slowly approached Jia Fengmao...0