Gathered

A voice sounded.

At some point, Wu Yao—who had already reached the Heaven Gate—immediately acknowledged the order. "Yes!"

Then, his legs moved, and he went straight for the Heaven Gate.

At this point, Eleventh Deity Qiu Tong was still standing guard here.

Everything that previously happened caused him to be completely stunned. He only recovered his senses when he saw Wu Yao approaching.

For some reason, he became nervous. "How dare you! What are you trying to do?!"

Wu Yao crossed his arms, and his knuckles made crisp noises. He chuckled. "Didn't you hear what I have to do?"

Qiu Tong's throat went dry, and his entire body tensed up. "The Heaven Gate is still—"

Wu Yao couldn't be bothered to talk to him and directly stepped forward.

A crystallized light instantly burst out of his forehead! Following that, the light completely covered him.

Without giving Qiu Tong any chance, he hurled out a punch!