While Li Qingyun was "wantonly" hunting down the various clans' Profound Transformation cultivators, the Outside Void had not remained entirely unresponsive.
At least a dozen "Poison Beads" wreathed in rolling black smoke had been cast down from the Outside Void, attempting to poison Li Qingyun to death.
But times had changed. Li Qingyun's strength was equivalent to that of a half-step Quasi-Saint. When he encountered interference like poison cast from the Outside Void again, one glance told him that those "falling beads" were rather slow.
With his hands behind his back, he moved freely through the depths of space. Saintly Essence of the Great Dao veiled his body, and with several flashes, he shook off the Poison Beads' lock-on.
He did not even need to use the Dark Tome!
"These existences from the Outside Void must know that unless they pay a real price, they cannot get a handle on me..."
Li Qingyun's green robes flickered in and out of sight as he dodged another cold ray from the Outside Void.
After that frigid ray lost its target, it crashed onto the black earth with a boom. At once, a bottomless gigantic sword scar appeared across the surface of the Land of the Universe.
That enormous fissure was stained with an inexplicable grayness, as if it had been contaminated and corroded. It could not heal even a fraction after a long while.
Its might was astonishing!
"Sword light? Which clan's Outer Void Saint was this? I will remember you..."
Li Qingyun's pupils contracted slightly, lingering fear filling his heart.
This sword strike must have come from someone in the Outside Void who had truly been angered, to actually send down such power.
Were they not afraid that one slip would pierce through the great "water bubble" that was the Land