Even his divine soul failed to escape, annihilated within that supreme, intensely yang divine light!
A powerful Saint Peak expert had fallen just like that!
"Boom, boom, boom!!!"
The battle in the direction of the Infinite Blood Pool had not subsided with the arrival of Willow God and Ancestor Yang Mei. Instead, it had grown even more intense!
Lu Pan had completely cut loose. The Pangu Axe Shadow swept and hacked in every direction, killing with wild abandon and leaving nothing able to stand before it!
However, the number of enemies seemed to be increasing as well. Among them had even appeared two old monsters whose auras were extraordinarily condensed and whose coordination was flawless.
Working together, they could actually just barely withstand the berserk attacks of Lu Pan, the two Half-step Chaos Realm old monsters!
One of the two old monsters unleashed sinister curses to interfere with the divine soul, while the other controlled Gengjin Sword Qi, its sharpness unmatched. Together, they caused Lu Pan no small amount of trouble.
"Hahaha! What a thrill! Come again!"
Although Lu Pan had been temporarily held back, he grew braver the more he fought. Axe shadows flew about as he battled the two old monsters to a standstill.
Just as the battle seemed to have fallen into another brief deadlock—
"Buzz—"
A strange aura spread through the area without warning.
This aura was unlike Willow God's exuberant vitality, unlike Yang Mei's profound spatial mysteries, and unlike Lu Pan's overbearing strength.
It was filled with the earthly bustle of the mortal world.
It was as though the clear sound of scholars reading, the cries of peddlers in the streets, the grudges of the martial world, and the entanglements of love and hatred... all the myriad forms of life and the vast mortal world