Chapter 693

Even his thoughts began to race. He subtly shifted his feet, as though he wanted to leave this place.

Wu Wei cast Ouyang Hua an indifferent glance. "It's him."

"Let me offer you a word of advice: he will fall before this humble monk. If you leave, you may fall first."

"He is racing here from the west."

With utmost goodwill, Wu Wei provided Ouyang Hua with Lin Xuan's location.

Though his intentions had been seen through, Wu Wei felt no shame whatsoever.

For those who walked the path of cowardice, staying alive was what mattered most.

Of course, he was confident enough—confident that he could escape.

"Buddha's Disciple, you will surely be able to kill him, but I have already used Fiend Disintegration. I cannot afford any more accidents."

"I'll be taking my leave first!"

With that, Ouyang Hua shot southward.

Wu Wei calmly watched Ouyang Hua's departing figure.

Ouyang Hua did not know that within Wu Wei's third eye, a gray thread of karma emerged, then snapped in the middle and vanished without a trace.

"What a pity, a peerless prodigy."

Wu Wei sighed. This time, however, no one heard him.

After a long while, Wu Wei moved. Golden radiance flickered around him.

He said nothing, yet everyone tacitly retreated. Even the person about to be pressed against the Gate of Yang was taken away, narrowly escaping disaster.

Just as the disciples of the various imprisoned factions were filled with confusion, Wu Wei slowly raised a hand and pushed it forward.

Boom!

A deafening blast suddenly rang out, waves of sound sweeping in all directions.

Then, a speck of golden light appeared, before bursting apart and condensing into a golden hand seal.

The golden hand seal carried vast and boundless might, compressing even the air until it exploded