Cang Yu led Purple Moon, Qing Yang, and the others through a violent Chaos airflow.
Ahead, a thick, deep-blue world barrier appeared in their sight.
This was the great world closest to the Azure Spirit Realm, the Profound Bright Realm.
Without any courtesy, Cang Yu directly unleashed the pressure of the early Hunyuan Taiji stage and struck the world barrier of the Profound Cloud Realm with his palm.
The world barrier let out a dull boom as a hundred-zhang-wide rift was forcibly torn open.
"Who dares cause trouble in my Profound Cloud Realm!"
A furious voice rang out from within the realm.
Immediately afterward, more than a dozen streaks of light shot out through the rift and stood in the Chaos Void.
Outside the Profound Bright Realm, the Chaos Void shook violently.
A black-robed middle-aged man wore a livid expression as he glared fixedly at Cang Yu across from him.
"Cang Yu, have you gone mad!"
This middle-aged man was none other than Mystic Light, the Realm Lord of the Profound Bright Realm. He also possessed early Hunyuan Taiji cultivation.
Cang Yu had led a massive group to block the world barrier outside the Profound Bright Realm. He wasted no words and spoke bluntly.
"Mystic Light, for the sake of our past acquaintance, I'll give you one chance." Cang Yu's tone was forceful.
"Hand over eighty percent of the Profound Bright Realm's Destiny, and I'll spare your life."
Mystic Light was so enraged that he laughed.
"Cang Yu, have you stayed around here so long that your brain has gone bad?"
"You and I are both at the early Hunyuan Taiji stage. If we truly fight, we won't be able to determine a victor even after tens of thousands of years."
"And now you've brought a group of people here,