"Luo Bei? How could it be? He recovered? How could that be! His Natal Sword Essence was already destroyed, and he never went to the Hundred Thousand Mountains. How could he possibly have recovered!"
In that instant, an utterly incredulous thought flooded Hong Yi's mind like a raging tide.
It was simply too shocking!
Yun Yuan, Shi Jian, and the others—including the white-robed young woman—all even doubted whether the voice they had heard was real. Yet following that voice, Luo Bei's figure appeared less than a hundred zhang away from Hong Yi.
Tyrannically powerful waves of magical energy rippled from his body. Strands of substantial, golden-flickering energy shook heaven and earth, making it seem as though countless demon gods were gathered around him. This powerful magical energy and overwhelmingly domineering pressure made everyone's eyes sting slightly. For a moment, they could not even clearly see Luo Bei's face.
Yet even without seeing clearly, everyone sensed the icy Killing Intent radiating from Luo Bei, along with boundless fury that seemed capable of burning the entire world to ashes!
Amid those incomparably domineering and vast magical energy fluctuations, Luo Bei's face was shrouded in an utterly icy Killing Intent.
As he stepped out of the black palanquin, the formation laid down by the Blind Ferryman was instantly destroyed by the surging force erupting from his body, and the black palanquin immediately revealed itself as well.
At the very instant his figure appeared, however, an invisible force carrying an aura of world-destroying devastation had already slashed toward Hong Yi.
Luo Bei's Natal Sword Essence had been completely shattered by Qi Lianliancheng, and even the gold-and-iron energy of the Three Thousand Futu had utterly dispersed. Yet the invisible force Luo Bei now wielded, as though he were pressing the whole world down upon