The Demonic Fate Gate Opens
His fists hammered the void, forming a barrier like cling film. Then, with a dashing grab, he bundled up all the fleeing Moon Burial Pavilion members. This sequence of moves immediately left Jun Changxiao stunned.
What shocked him most was that he and his disciples had clearly been within the barrier as well, yet when it gathered, it flashed past them without affecting them.
The system praised, "This person's control over spatial power has already reached the point of perfection!"
"Impressive!"
Respect rose in Jun Changxiao's eyes.
Without harming any innocents, he had swept up all the Moon Burial Pavilion members in one net... wait, it seemed four Nine Revolutions Core Transformation Realm cultivators had slipped away!
"Ah."
Liu Sinan shook his head. "Four got away."
"..."
The corner of Jun Changxiao's mouth twitched, and he grumbled inwardly, If you hadn't struck a pose at the start, they definitely wouldn't have escaped.
"Young man."
Liu Sinan said, "You are safe now."
"Thank you for saving us!" Jun Changxiao cupped his fists, thinking, If such an expert joined my Eternal Sect, it would be like adding wings to a tiger.
Liu Sinan looked up at the outline of the gate gathering beyond the city and said, "Demonic Fate Land is about to open. Demonic Dao cultivators will also come in great numbers. For your own safety, you should leave quickly."
Damn!
Did he think I was weak?
The system said, "Compared to him, Host, you are indeed very weak."
"..."
Jun Changxiao shook his head, his expression solemn. "From the day I joined Realm Hall, I swore that I would defend justice with my life. Even if a mountain of blades and a sea of flames lay ahead, I would press onward without hesitation!"
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