A boundless expanse of azure sea stretched into the distance, the ocean breeze blowing in waves.
A streak of golden light appeared on the distant horizon, moving at incredible speed.
"Where do you think you're going? Stay right there!"
A furious male voice rang out. The moment his words fell, the surface of the sea churned violently, throwing up a Sky-Piercing Giant Wave hundreds of zhang high. It crashed into the golden light, sending it flying backward.
The light contracted, revealing Wang Chuanming. His right arm had vanished, his clothes were dyed red with blood, and his face was pale. His aura was feeble, and he looked as though he had suffered severe damage to his vitality.
He had ventured deep into Alien Race territory to assassinate He Guang, but had been discovered by Alien Race cultivators. More than a dozen Void Refinement Cultivators had joined forces to hunt him down. Wang Chuanming had brought out a Tier 7 Talisman and killed several Void Refinement Cultivators before finally fighting his way out of the encirclement.
As the master of Shadow Hall, Wang Chuanming maintained one-way contact with several important undercover agents. For the sake of his safety, the family had specially issued him a Tier 7 Talisman for protection.
After all, this was Alien Race territory, and the pursuers had continued to multiply. Wang Chuanming had suffered severe injuries, his Sixth Order Puppet Beast was badly damaged, and seven Void Refinement Cultivators had died at his hands.
Wang Chuanming spat out a large mouthful of blood. The golden light around his body surged, and he descended onto a desolate island with a radius of a hundred li. He took out a Formation Plate flickering with yellow light and struck it with a Hand Seal. The ground began to shake violently