(The previous four chapters were revised. Those who have read them can go back and take another look.)
Bzzz!
Just then!
An utterly terrifying will descended from the heavens.
That will was so powerful that even Red Pupil's sword froze in midair, unable to fall.
A sword light so dazzling it could not be looked at directly descended from the nine heavens.
That sword light was like an inverted Star River, like a falling Galaxy. Wherever it passed, space shattered and all things submitted.
"Damn it, Void Comprehension!"
Red Pupil gritted his teeth and erupted with all his strength, trying to shatter that sword.
Boom!
The sword light shattered, and Red Pupil was forced back a thousand zhang. His aura churned. It was impossible to tell whether he was injured beneath his battle armor, but the rise and fall of his body showed that receiving this strike had not been easy.
Thunder-Wielding War Emperor's expression changed drastically.
He retreated frantically, yet he was still swept by the aftershock of the sword light. Rings of lightning surged, forming lightning shields. Streaks of sword light hammered against them, shattering one lightning shield after another, breaking through eight before nearly piercing the last one.
Thunder-Wielding War Emperor raised his head and looked in that direction, his eyes filled with shock.
"It's him..."
A massive figure slowly stepped out of the void.
He was a middle-aged man in a blue robe, standing with his hands behind his back. His features were refined, his gaze as deep as the starry sky. He released no aura at all, yet everyone present did not dare move.
"Xinghe..."
Red Pupil let out a roar, his voice filled with wariness.
"Star... Star River Heavenly Venerate?"
Fang Mo's eyes widened as he stared at that figure in disbelief.
Why had