Bam!

Something seemed to wash over the sky, leaving it a deep blue without a trace of clouds or impurity. The patch of sky within a dozen kilometer radius was even bluer than the surrounding air.

There was no sign of Lü Guhong, nor the peerless immortal who didn’t lift his cultivation seal in time, but no one had any doubts about their fate.

Lu Yun’s attack just now had contained the absolute determination to kill. Any impediment, even from gods and immortals, would fall beneath his sword and be rendered unto dust.

……

Hell.

Lu Yun lay prone on the ground, panting heavily. He’d exhausted all of his strength and mystic force with that attack. If he hadn’t activated the realms of yin and yang and entered the Gates of the Abyss at...