From every direction, the Miro Heaven Forbidden was like a colossal cage, covering this stretch of heaven and earth.
Dazzling golden Buddhist light flowed, its sacred aura pervading the air and weighing upon every heart.
In the distance, over a thousand powerful figures formed an encircling formation, poised and ready.
Luo Yunchao and Divine Monk Yuhe, the two gods, stood on either side, their overwhelming divine might having long since firmly locked onto Su Yi.
The atmosphere was oppressive and murderous.
In the Epoch River, such a killing trap was exceedingly rare—enough to shake the world and stun the heavens.
After all, gods rarely acted personally.
Yet now, two gods had arrived with numerous Half-Gods and Taixuan Realm experts. This alone was enough to cause an uproar throughout the Epoch River.
But in Su Yi's eyes, such a killing trap was not worth looking at at all. It could be annihilated with a flick of a finger, unable to stir even the slightest ripple in his heart.
He could not even be bothered to say another word and was about to make his move.
But at that instant—
Boom!
In the distance, the Miro Heaven Forbidden, which sealed off this region like an enormous cage, suddenly shook violently and split open with a gaping hole.
Amid a shower of golden light, a figure strolled in at leisure.
The entire crowd was stunned, their eyes widening.
That was one of Ten Thousand Empty Temple's sect-defending divine restrictions. How could someone casually tear open a breach in it!?
Who was that person?
How could he be so terrifying?
Divine Monk Yuhe's expression darkened, his face filled with shock and uncertainty.
The newcomer was a gray-clothed man with disheveled long hair and a pair of eerie jade-green eyes.
As if taking a stroll,