Buzz! Buzz!
Between those terrifying crisscrossing pillars of fists, a streak of Jade Pure Eternal Light flashed repeatedly, drifting with graceful unpredictability like an undying lamp amid a raging storm.
He had dodged them all!
This was Number Three Eternal Tomb, effectively an independent underground barrier. As long as everyone within it was below the Myriad Heng Level, the power they could wield would be weakened.
Li Qingyun understood that the most effective way to fight here was through concentration, purity, and simplicity.
The more concentrated and simple the method, the greater its effect could be.
Tu Xiong's so-called Eighteen Punches of Tu Heng Mie Yu came crashing down like a tempest, a wild indiscriminate bombardment. They were indeed incomparably fierce. Outside, the vast Netherworld Void where he stood would likely have been blanketed by his attack, and everyone would have been struck without distinction.
But here in Number Three Eternal Tomb, Tu Xiong's explosive secret art clearly exposed a major "flaw."
"Enough!"
"You have not even figured out the rules here. There is no point in continuing this fight!"
Amid the violent roars, Eternal Light flashed. Li Qingyun, his black hair and green robes fluttering, suddenly appeared in the void behind Tu Xiong and spoke coolly.
Whenever he entered an unfamiliar environment, he habitually familiarized himself with its differences as quickly as possible and grasped its "rules."
As early as when Xia Ying had been fighting her two opponents alone, Li Qingyun had already discerned the peculiarities of Number Three Eternal Tomb.
In his view, Xia Ying, Xia Gao, and Ji Ruyue should all have understood this place.
But the other Sacrificial Lords who had taken action seemed not to have realized it at all.
That was why his light finger strike earlier had seemed to belittle his opponent,