"Buzz!"
Faint patterns of light lit up amid the hazy ruins of True Radiance Hall.
Space began to ripple and twist... To the people of First Hall of Sin, this scene was all too familiar. It looked like the beginning of spatial displacement.
"Yu Lingdi!"
Far away, beneath the Saint Tribulation, Jiang Buyi was still roaring himself hoarse:
"If you won't give this Saint your Subdimensional Door, at least lend this Saint a hand and weaken the Saint Tribulation a little!"
"This Saint is one of your people now!"
The Saint Tribulation was too far away. Yu Lingdi indicated that he had heard nothing at all, merely staring blankly toward where the gates of True Radiance Hall had once stood.
Now, all that remained there was a field of rubble and an eternally unvanishing murky mist.
But at this moment...
A light appeared within the mist! And it was unmistakable!
"Spatial displacement?"
"No, the timing is clearly wrong. I didn't use the power of the Subdimensional Door either, so how could..."
"Wait! An Upanishad array?"
"This?!"
Yu Lingdi blinked, as though sitting bolt upright in the throes of a dying illness. He sprang to his feet, his pupils trembling.
Someone else might not have recognized the glow of those patterns.
But Yu Lingdi possessed the power of Upanishads himself. How could he fail to see that someone else who had similarly mastered Upanishad power had arrived?
"Spatial power?"
The far south of First Hall of Sin.
With the power of time in one hand and the power of space in the other, standing atop the River of Time and beneath a spatial storm, Huangquan—
As thunder roared and drowned out all else, he directed the Profound Wound Sword to resist the Saint Tribulation with difficulty while also controlling Soul