When Yang Tian and the Immortal Princess walked out of the hall, it was already a day later.
"We await you, Immortal Saint!"
The Immortal Emperor, accompanied by many Immortals, respectfully said.
Yang Tian floated in mid-air, coldly gazing at the Immortal Emperor: "Immortal Emperor, you gave the Immortal Princess to me, what is your intention?"
A trace of confusion flashed in the Immortal Emperor's eyes, and he respectfully replied, "I dare not!"
"Kneel down immediately!"
Yang Tian coldly commanded.
"What?!"
The Immortal Emperor frowned, eyes full of fury.
"I am your ancestor; your refusal to kneel is an act of betraying your teacher and disowning your ancestors!"
Yang Tian stated coldly, raising the Celestial Demon's Right Hand and delivering a palm strike towards the Immortal Emperor below.
Boom!
A rumbling sound erupted.
The powerful palm technique transformed into a seal, instantly sealing off all paths of retreat for the Immortal Emperor.
