That indescribable Mysterious Object was precisely a treasured sword painted with indescribable pigments.
Its colors transcended nature, its shape transcended nature, and its patterns transcended nature.
No one could observe what it was. It also seemed to be nothing at all.
Gong Shangyu's mind's eye could not see through it. He was so horrified that he immediately opened his eyes wide, but when he looked at it with his naked eyes, he understood it even less.
It was an utterly absurd sensation—so absurd that he did not even know how to describe the absurdity he felt.
"Could this be the legendary state of being beyond the Three Realms and outside the Five Elements?"
Gong Shangyu had guessed correctly, but what he had imagined was precisely what Mo Qiong and the others wanted him to imagine!
Every member of the Society was skilled at taking advantage of others' ignorance, and they loved steering people's thoughts down the wrong path. No matter how one thought about it, the truth would be impossible to uncover.
"What's your name?" Mo Qiong roared.
The Thick-headed cultivator who dared to kill mortals saw Mo Qiong staring at him and answered loudly, "Ning Daowen!"
The moment he finished speaking, he felt his Niwan Palace shake violently. Mo Qiong suddenly rammed his Nascent Soul into it, injuring himself a thousand points to damage his enemy... well, everything!
"Ah!" Ning Daowen had long known that Mo Qiong possessed a wondrous method for extracting people's Nascent Souls. Dongye Boyu had fallen victim to it, after all, so of course he had looked into it.
But he did not believe that the world truly possessed such an astonishing Divine Skill capable of defeating someone across a major realm. He thought Dongye Boyu had simply underestimated his enemy.
As long as he