Breaking the Restriction

"It's you!"

Those who cultivated were naturally keen in perception. Those who reached the Immortal and Divine realms could even have sudden inspiration and the ability to foresee what had yet to come.

Yet now, the other party had arrived like this, silently coming close to her side, and she had remained utterly unaware—not knowing the slightest thing.

What did that mean?

It meant the other party's cultivation far surpassed hers, even crushing her on the level of "status."

This should not have been surprising. After all, she was merely a Fifth Tribulation Void Immortal, while the other was the famed Myriad Dao Venerable Lord, the foremost among all True Immortals beneath heaven. Was it not only natural that his cultivation vastly surpassed hers?

Naturally, it was. But this was not natural in the first place, and neither was she Sword Nun!

She let out a startled cry. It looked panicked, but it was actually camouflage, a feint to deceive her enemy.

Amid that cry, a streak of sword light suddenly rose. Yet it did not strike at the newcomer, instead shooting straight toward the vault of the heavens.

The sword light erupted and pierced toward the ceiling. But Sword Nun did not follow her sword. Instead, she ignited her Buddhist essence and lunged directly at the man before her with the air of perishing together like jade and stone.

Xu Yang's expression did not change. He merely swept his sleeve, and divine light emerged like swords, rotating in five colors.

In an instant, the divine light pierced through her body. Sword Nun halted, frozen in place with shock written all over her face.

Xu Yang said no more. He stepped into the air and ascended toward the heavens, leaving Sword Nun standing rigidly alone in Manjushri Hall.

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