"What? Do you still want to take the other Divine Art Dao Patterns from me?"
Upon hearing Mo Wangchen's words, Emperor Huo squinted his eyes and sneered, "Mo Wangchen, if today you hand over the Divine Art Dao Patterns of the Huo Family and my Divine Clan, I can spare your life, otherwise you should know the consequences."
"What consequences? I really don't know." Mo Wangchen spoke with a face of confusion, his gaze curiously looking at the other party.
Seeing his demeanor, Emperor Huo's gaze became even colder, "In fact, my God Slaying Army has long made a move, currently waiting outside Time City. As long as I give the command, they will forcibly attack. Without the Holy Mountain Formation's protection, Mo Wangchen, do you think you can leave alive?"
"God Slaying Army?"
