The light of three orange-red suns pierced the vast sky, like a setting sun sinking westward, making the sky for ten thousand miles beautiful beyond compare.
Yet within this exquisite painting, a streak of silver light flared with blinding brilliance. Immortal radiance surged around Lin Xuan, while three immortal rivers beneath his feet emitted dazzling divine splendor, utterly at odds with that bloodlike orange hue.
Lin Xuan swung his blade, and that streak of silver light immediately bloomed, completely covering the bloodlike orange.
A silver moon hung across the sky, adding a touch of mournful beauty to the blood-red orange heavens.
Within the three orange-red suns, endless terror arose in the hearts of the Eastern Family's three Sword Immortals.
They felt as though that profound, ancient aura had dragged them into an endless primordial wilderness. The suffocating pressure stiffened their entire bodies, as if they were facing a primordial beast that blotted out the heavens and covered the earth.
"How could he be so... strong!"
"It's over!"
"My life is finished!"
The three Eastern Family Sword Immortals who cultivated the Sunset Sword Sutra were completely swallowed by shock and terror at this moment.
The light of the three orange-red setting suns they had transformed into was completely devoured by the silver radiance of Taiyuan Power.
The blood-red beauty spanning ten thousand miles of sky vanished without a trace, leaving behind only a bright silver moon.
The setting sun fell; the bright moon rose!
Within the silver light, the three Eastern Family Sword Immortals with six immortal rivers were completely dissolved, broken down into particles by Taiyuan Power. Even their spiritual consciousness had no chance to escape.
The sky, where the battle had only just begun, fell deathly silent once more. Between the two floating Cities of Fallen Immortals, all was