Boom!
Heaven and earth shuddered violently, and the void exploded.
A great lightning formation shrouding this stretch of heaven and earth suddenly split open with a massive hole.
Lian Luo's towering figure came whistling out.
His entire body seemed to be burning, steaming with blood-colored divine flames ten thousand feet high, like an ancient god or devil descending into the world.
The terrifying power emanating from him shook heaven and earth.
The five Heavenly Sovereigns stationed outside all changed expression.
No one had expected that Lian Luo, who had been making a last-ditch struggle, would break out of the formation in the blink of an eye with such a terrifying aura.
"This bastard is burning his cultivation!"
Someone cried out in alarm.
Boom!
Lian Luo shot forward, swift as a streak of fire. In an instant, he broke through the combined interception of the five Heavenly Sovereigns.
Like bamboo splitting before a blade, all five Heavenly Sovereigns were sent reeling backward.
"Brother Pu Xuan, run—! Quickly!!"
Lian Luo roared.
Pu Xuan had been following behind Lian Luo. When he saw Lian Luo's Dao body burning away, his eyes reddened, and indescribable stifling bitterness surged within his heart.
"Brother, you aren't afraid of death, so how could I, Pu Xuan, be afraid?"
Pu Xuan enunciated each word. "If we die, we die together. We sword cultivators have never abandoned our brothers just to save our own skins!"
Boom!
Peerless sword intent boiled forth from Pu Xuan's body, and his aura became violent and terrifying.
"You!!"
Lian Luo was beside himself with rage, his eyes nearly splitting apart.
Yet beneath that fury, an inexplicable trace of gratification welled up in the depths of his heart.
In the end, he gritted his teeth. "Damn it, I must have been blind to take you