Xu Ying looked up and saw Zhou Qiyun's soul, its head flying upward. Samadhi True Fire shot out and incinerated the curved blade. His soul remained connected and recovered as before.
Xu Ying's mind shook violently. Even a soul could regenerate. If Zhou Qiyun cultivated a Primordial Spirit, wouldn't even his Primordial Spirit be immortal and indestructible?
A colossal being blotted out the sky and came before Zhou Qiyun, forming a stark contrast with the tiny Zhou Qiyun.
When they collided, the sky became extremely unstable, as fragile and breakable as a mirror.
Xu Ying saw bolts of lightning and fire escaping from the shattered space, one mass after another, wandering through the cracks and seams in the sky before suddenly exploding—more splendid than fireworks!
At the instant the giant collided with Zhou Qiyun, the human bones stood up and thrust out a sword.
The strike from the skeleton seemed even more threatening than the giant's blow. The Sea of Chaos behind Zhou Qiyun roiled, and his nine great grotto-heavens emerged together, plunging into the sea and mobilizing every ounce of power to withstand the sword.
Suddenly, the bright sphere of light in the sky exploded. For a moment, Immortal Light of every color shone down through the opened sky, and Xu Ying actually saw the kind of vivid colors impossible for the mortal world to possess in the Realm of Serenity.
Wherever the light fell, the Underworld around the Great Locust Tree began to shake violently. It was currently night, the period when the Underworld Invasion was at its fiercest. Yet wherever the Immortal Light shone, the Underworld rapidly retreated, and even the River Nai was cut off!
The unstable space between the worlds of yin and yang shook even more violently. This Immortal Light descending from the heavens