Where was Su Yi?
A battle concerning the life and death of the Mystic Phoenix God Race had reached a moment of utmost peril.
Su Wanjun was about to lose, unable to escape death.
The Mountain Protection Array of Phoenix Tree Grotto-Heaven had already shattered into pieces, and the army of the Four Great Heaven Condemned God Races was sweeping forward in a mighty tide.
Yet from beginning to end, this Fate Official renowned throughout the world had still not appeared. It was undoubtedly strange.
It was not only the four clan chiefs who harbored such doubts.
The spectators across the Ninety Thousand Miles of Mountains and Rivers shared the same doubts.
But they were only doubts.
Even if Su Yi appeared now, it would already be too late to change anything.
No one believed that by himself, he could turn the tide and resolve a calamity of slaughter on such a massive scale.
In such circumstances, even if the Heavenly Punishers returned, they would find it hard to hold up the falling heavens—there would be no remedy left. Much less Su Yi.
Boom!
The torrent of power unleashed jointly by the Founders had already crashed down upon Su Wanjun.
The sword intent she had condensed from her own Great Dao and Life Origin was terrifying beyond compare, yet she was grievously wounded, and she faced the combined attack of dozens of Founders. How could she possibly withstand it?
In the blink of an eye, the sword intent Su Wanjun had unleashed suffered a terrifying impact. It shook violently, cracks appearing one after another.
Her Life Origin was accumulated within that sword intent.
As the sword intent was ravaged, Su Wanjun's Life Origin suffered grievous damage as well. Her figure trembled, blood continuously spilling from her lips.
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