Aftermath

"The power really was astonishing."

Watching the little fireballs scatter in all directions across the sky, Shen Fei could not help but sigh inwardly. Even from quite a distance away from Yun Tianhe, he could still feel the incomparably powerful spiritual energy fluctuations coming from there.

"Now isn't the time to be thinking about that." Seeing the fireballs falling toward Bozhen Town, Shen Fei immediately flew forward on his sword to meet them. Dozens of sword energies streaked across the sky, destroying the fireballs in midair.

Shen Fei then immediately rushed toward the blue light flying through the air. The sword Yun Tianhe had fired from Qionghua Sect was the Tianhe Sword. After destroying Qionghua Sect, it immediately flew back in the direction it had come from.

"Tianhe, are you all right?" Shen Fei immediately asked as he watched Yun Tianhe retrieve his Tianhe Sword, his eyes tightly shut.

"I'm fine. How is Qionghua Sect now?" Perhaps because of his eyes, Yun Tianhe had not seen Qionghua Sect's destruction.

"Qionghua Sect has been destroyed. It didn't fall down. Are you, Ziying, and Lingsha all right?" Shen Fei asked softly as he looked at Murong Ziying and Han Lingsha lying unconscious behind Yun Tianhe.

"They're fine."

"Tianhe, what happened to your eyes?" Han Lingsha woke up, saw Yun Tianhe's tightly shut eyes, and immediately cried out in concern.

"It's nothing. I just can't see anymore," Yun Tianhe said calmly.

"How can that be nothing? What happened afterward? Why did your eyes..." Han Lingsha looked anxiously at Shen Fei and Murong Ziying, seemingly hoping they could find a way to help Yun Tianhe.

"Perhaps this is the price Martial Uncle Xuanxiao spoke of."

Using a mortal's strength to wield a Divine Artifact, a weapon so far beyond one's own power, made it