Sent Back

The great tide of heaven and earth.

Majestic pressure blazed.

Within the formation, Taiyi exhaled a long breath of turbid air, his hand seals nesting together into a massive spell.

In an instant, wind and clouds gathered. Tides of Baleful Intent surged like a great river stretching across the sky, like colossal waves overturning the sea. The clear and turbid qi were wholly swept up in the boundless Baleful Intent, and the entire Sea of Wandering Souls seemed shrouded in dense mist.

"Gather."

"Refine!"

"..."

Though they knew Taiyi was racing against time to sacrificially refine a treasure, the two Venerables paid it no mind.

In their eyes, there was only one enemy.

The Cloud-Drooping Venerable, standing atop his cauldron as he unfolded his illusory heaven and foreign realm, rapidly formed hand seals. The enormous Spirit-Roaming Kun that swam about released a deep, mournful cry.

It truly resembled a living exotic beast, its ethereal body cruising through the Sea of Wandering Souls. Those sea creatures gathered from spiritual energies followed at its sides, clinging to the phantom Kun and forming a thick wall.

"Screech!"

The black-gold roc shifted its form, its immortal-metal iron claws like axes and halberds.

The Soaring Venerable had also completely ceased pretending. His white hair and beard turned black from the roots upward until they were bound beneath the golden roc crown atop his head. Even the wrinkles and senility in his face gradually faded, leaving him the image of a majestic middle-aged emperor.

Especially when the roc behind him spread its wings and the Heavenly Roc Saber in his hand suddenly slashed forth.

Supreme saber qi struck through hundreds upon hundreds of waves. As it surged forward, it congealed into grim icy blades. The ice sabers, like iron feathers, gathered into a long blade that