Gradually Intensifying

Shushan.

As time passed, the energy released by the three of them grew increasingly powerful.

It had shifted from that silent yet controllable state into a more intense head-on clash.

Because of the powerful pressure generated by the confrontation of the three, people within a hundred-li radius of Shushan felt dizzy and disoriented, while those elderly and physically weak went straight into a coma.

Some even vomited blood and died on the spot under the pressure of Dugu Yuyun and the other two.

Liu Jinyuan was gradually finding it unbearable to withstand the increasingly powerful forces of the three at this moment.

All the disciples of Shushan had already evacuated Shushan by this time, arriving at a place a hundred li away from Shushan to temporarily set up camp in the shadows.

Liu Jinyuan looked at Wang Ming, and ultimately also took Lin Yueru's corpse away from this tall mountain, heading to a distant place to temporarily evade this man-made natural disaster.

As time flowed on,

the energy on the three of them had already taken on the appearance of a natural disaster.

Dugu Yuyun's entire body was permeated with sword Qi, solemn, killing, and cold. Staying within the domain where his sword Qi resided, people would feel a sense of powerlessness, as if they were being watched by the Heavenly Dao.

Lord of the Moon Sect had white magic power emanating from all over his body, permeating around him like overflowing river waves—raging yet gentle, extremely bizarre.

Wang Ming was currently emitting an incomparably terrifying suction force from his entire body, forming a huge vortex outside his body that resembled a black hole, seemingly capable of absorbing all living things and creation in heaven and earth.

The three of them were somewhat stuck in a dilemma at this moment.