The Mingcang Kingdom was the only divine nation left under attack; it was beyond salvation and doomed to extinction without a doubt.
"I know you, Tian Nie, possess that power, but I would rather die in battle than surrender to you!"
A resolute voice burst forth from the King of Mingcang.
He knew that if he were to surrender to Tian Nie and accept the trampling of his dignity as a defeated ruler,
he might not face punishment from the true sovereigns, but his Dao heart would be shattered.
Without it, he would never be able to break through to the higher realms of the Heavenly Dao.
In that case, he would rather die.
"Such a pity, you've lost your last chance."
The King of Tian Nie was disappointed; he had so hoped that Mingcang would surrender.
"Come and fight!"
Boom! Over a hundred plumes of smoke erupted simultaneously!
Mingcang had laid down the most terrifying prohibitions and the most formidable powers here, which, when triggered, made his aura even more fearsome.