Clear Sky Sect Willing to Surrender

Beneath Yu Xiaoheng's feet.

A golden spirit ring slowly emerged.

A Million Year Spirit Ring.

The instant that golden spirit ring appeared.

The sky above the entire Clear Sky Peak turned gold.

Boundless pressure swept over them like a tidal wave.

Every disciple of the Clear Sky Sect trembled beneath that pressure.

Even the heavily wounded Tang Chen and Bo Saixi revealed horrified expressions.

A Million Year Spirit Ring.

This was power no mortal could possibly possess.

Yu Xiaoheng looked at Tang San.

"This is what I rely on."

"Explode."

The golden spirit ring within Yu Xiaoheng's body suddenly swelled in that instant.

Then.

Golden waves of light spread outward.

The entire space collapsed in that instant.

Countless fragments of space were ground into dust within the waves of light.

That was true power of destruction.

Before absolute power, even laws seemed to lose their effect.

Tang San's expression turned grim in that instant.

But he had no way out.

"Go."

Tang San's voice was dry.

His right index finger flicked sharply against the milky-white droplet.

Guanyin's Tear.

That drop of water, pure to the extreme, shot out in that instant.

There was no earth-shattering spectacle.

No dazzling radiance.

The instant it flew out, it merged into the void.

It pierced through space.

It pierced through time.

At an unbelievable speed, it shot straight toward Yu Xiaoheng's heart.

However.

The instant Guanyin's Tear came into contact with that golden wave of light.

Its speed suddenly slowed.

Extremely viscous golden energy sealed off the entire space.

The milky-white light on the droplet's surface began to tremble violently.

It was like a lone boat in a raging storm.

It could be destroyed at any moment.

"Break."

Yu Xiaoheng's voice rang out again.

A second wave of golden light erupted.

This wave was