"Arrogant!"
Upon hearing Mo Wangchen's words, the disdain on Jun Lingtian's face deepened. He couldn't help but say, "The Eastern Emperor Bell is the supreme treasure of our Jun Family. Throughout ancient times to now, no one has ever been able to break it. Mo Wangchen, I advise you to admit defeat early, otherwise, if you're rebounded to death by the Eastern Emperor Bell, I won't be responsible."
"Admit defeat?"
Mo Wangchen chuckled lightly, "In my understanding, those words don't exist."
"Buzz..."
The moment his words fell, he waved the Heavenly Pen, and another phantom of the Eastern Emperor Bell was instantly thrown out. This was a phantom condensed from thunder with a terrifying world-destroying power, seemingly capable of annihilating all creatures in this world.
"Boom!"
But facing the real Eastern Emperor Bell, the phantom recreated by Mo Wangchen's Divine Pen was far inferior.
