Hell, the ruins of the Old Imperial City. Across this vast region, vegetation shattered, the soil turned scorched black, the ground sank, and endless lightning covered the entire area, resembling the end of the world.
Even the tall mountain ranges all around were gone, blown apart one after another by lightning strikes and reduced to dust.
An unprecedented True Immortal tribulation, an aura of utter despair. All immortals retreated rapidly, feeling struck with terror!
The tall knight riding atop the rotten white Kirin possessed a soul-stirring oppressive presence, yet at this moment he too abruptly reined in his mount, hoisted his halberd, and stared straight ahead.
The halberd light he swept out cleaved the long sky in two. Heaven and earth seemed split apart as he tried to dissect the churning Dao rhymes across the firmament and destroy that person's opportunity to break through the barrier. Yet although heaven and earth were slashed open, the lightning continued uninterrupted, piercing straight through his rule-bound halberd blade.
Furthermore, from within the boundless lightning, a terrifying sword wheel flew out, illuminating heaven and earth and causing the sun in hell to pale in comparison.
The sword wheel slammed into the rule-bound halberd blade, shearing and shredding it apart. When the ensuing sword light shot downward, it punched one terrifying deep abyss after another into the ground—pitch-black, with no bottom in sight.
The various dojos did not relent. Massive quantities of talisman papers, resembling hundreds of thousands of Kongming lanterns released into the night sky, densely filled the air and flew toward the Dao rhymes up in the vault of heaven.
At first, they were gentle, but afterward, every single one rippled with dazzling symbols, transforming into scripture after scripture of the utmost, soul-stirring dread.
These were high-grade talisman papers forged by grinding up