In a few flashes, the ancestor of the Death Netherworld Snake Clan was about to disappear into the horizon.
Zhang Xiaohao, hidden in the void, looked calmly at the scene before him, the corner of his mouth raised in a cold smile.
"Too bad you have bad luck! You've encountered me!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.
Whoosh!
With a flick of his body, he deployed half a thread of the Space Law Silk, the distance spanning infinity akin to instant teleportation, and reappeared in front of the elder of the Death Netherworld Snake Clan.
In the elder's doubtful gaze, Zhang Xiaohao grinned.
"Time Space Freeze!"
As Zhang Xiaohao's words fell, the supreme laws of time and space operated to their extremes, cast from Zhang Xiaohao's hands, immobilizing the ancestor of the Death Netherworld Snake Clan.
Even though he was a Great Mahayana Extreme Realm ancestor, he was still immobilized in front of the combined force of the two Supreme Law Silks.
