Under Wan Yanyun's terrifying strike, a sword radiance that severed heaven and earth abruptly took shape, as though it would split the entire world in two.
Carrying boundless Lightning Power, the sword radiance descended with a thunderous crash, like a deity enraged above the Ninth Heaven.
"Bang!!!"
As powerful forces collided, a deafening boom echoed through the surroundings.
The black-clad men were sent flying by the impact, blood spraying from their mouths. They had clearly suffered severe injuries. At the same time, a gap appeared in the formation under that strike, and its light dimmed.
After unleashing that sword strike, Wan Yanyun's face turned even paler, as if every trace of color had been drained from it.
Yet she did not dare linger for even a moment. Enduring the agonizing pain wracking her body, she immediately rose, intending to flee this dangerous place.
"Uncle Sun, don't let her get away!" Guo Tianheng immediately called out.
"Rest assured, Young Master. She is merely a Divine Monarch Realm cultivator. She cannot escape." The elder beside him, Uncle Sun, spoke calmly, though a trace of disdain flashed through his eyes.
He immediately made his move, unleashing the formidable power of the mid-stage Divine Venerable Realm.
With nothing more than a raised hand, he effortlessly sealed off the surrounding space, leaving Wan Yanyun with no means of escape.
Faced with such an absolute disparity in strength, Wan Yanyun's heart filled with despair. She had thought she still possessed a sliver of hope, yet she had ultimately failed to escape this calamity.
With absolute force, Uncle Sun thoroughly suppressed the already grievously injured Wan Yanyun, rendering her unable to move.
When Guo Tianheng saw this, the smile on his face grew even more wanton. He then slowly walked over.
Looking at Wan Yanyun before him,