The outside world.
The moment Evil Sword Venerable struck that sword, Xi Ning and Li Sanjiu, who had been lying in wait in the shadows, sensed it.
The forbidden formation shrouding the Storm Sea collapsed, and the mist obscuring the heavens burst apart.
Above the firmament, Zhou Xu Rules poured down in a violent torrent, like an apocalyptic calamity sweeping across that stretch of heaven and earth.
The terrifying sight made both of them shudder.
Without time to think, Li Sanjiu immediately retreated with Xi Ning.
Even so, Li Sanjiu was struck by the aftermath of that sword. His body was mangled, and fresh blood streamed down him.
He could not help but be horrified.
Merely the aftermath of their battle was already so terrifying. What level of existence could wield such dreadful power?
Xi Ning's pretty face was pale, her heart clenched tight. How is Daoist Su?
Destructive auras raged between heaven and earth, clouds of smoke billowing as everything sank into a scene of utter collapse.
Vaguely, one could see Zhou Xu Rules raining down like waterfalls from the heavens, only to be blocked by a Bronze Plate.
Beneath that Bronze Plate stood a figure proudly in the air, its sword intent radiant and blazing with boundless brilliance, its face impossible to discern.
But one thing was certain—it was not Su Yi!
Could that... be some existence from the Taiyin God Race that had stepped into the Eternal level?
Otherwise, how could its aura be so terrifying?
Li Sanjiu's body tensed, every hair standing on end.
Merely looking at that figure from afar made him feel incomparably threatened, his state of mind trembling beyond his control.
One had to know that he was a Nine Refinement God Lord!
The only existences that could make him feel fear and