Space flickered violently, revealing many scenes that did not belong here. These scenes flashed past like a galloping lantern show before suddenly freezing.
The frozen scene showed the Supreme Purity Saint Monarch. He held twin swords and slaughtered enemies in every direction, surrounded by an endless horde of foes.
That was something that happened in the "future," and also something that happened in the "past."
The future and the past intertwined, blurring the boundary between them.
A projection traversed history, crossed time, and descended onto the battlefield where Fan Lang stood, overlapping with the Supreme Purity Saint Monarch before him.
A double image appeared over the Supreme Purity Saint Monarch as he received power from another dimension of time and space. His figure shook violently and had yet to stabilize. His power surged, radiating an aura that made even the universe tremble.
"Come back!"
The Supreme Purity Saint Monarch reached out and grabbed through the air, releasing a powerful suction force that pulled the out-of-control Dharma Disc back into his hand and seized greater control over it. He held a sword in one hand and the disc in the other as he attacked Fan Lang again. This offensive was utterly incomparable to the previous one; the moment he struck, it brought an apocalyptic scene of heaven and earth collapsing.
Torrent Swordplay · Myriad Things in Disarray!
The Supreme Purity Saint Monarch thrust out his sword. Brilliant sword light swirled about, each streak representing a Timeline, with different Timelines flowing at different speeds.
If one were struck by different Timelines, the body would be pulled apart by two separate flows of time. No one could withstand such power from time itself; the result would be to be torn apart alive.
Time surged like a torrent, and the swordplay resembled the passage