Saint Power rolled across the sky as more than a dozen attacks from Peak Saint Kings bore down together.
The tide of Saint Power thundered through the valley. Fierce winds tore through the air, and the miasma churned wildly.
Beside Li Yun, Li Mu's face went deathly pale. His hands and feet turned cold, and despair swallowed his heart whole.
More than a dozen Peak Saint Kings had joined forces, with two Half-Step Saint Emperors behind them. Farther away, Qin Yuan, a Saint Emperor, watched coldly.
Against a force like this, a wounded ordinary Saint King like him stood no chance. Even a typical Saint Emperor would be crushed and gravely injured!
It's over... Completely over!
Li Mu's mind reeled. His eyes went vacant as he prepared to die, his path ending with him.
But just as all that Saint Power was about to strike them both—
A calm figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
It was Li Yun.
Li Yun's gaze remained calm, without the slightest ripple.
To him, a handful of Saint Kings and Half-Step Saint Emperors were no different from ants or weeds.
He had even killed a Dao Sage in the Hengwu Domain. Frankly, this little scene could not stir the slightest interest in fighting within him.
But if he did nothing, Li Mu would die.
The man had brought him to the Moon-Tide Heart Jade Vein, after all. Standing by and watching him get killed would hardly be right.
"Too noisy."
Li Yun spoke those two light words.
Boom!!!
An invisible, intangible pressure swept across the entire valley!
No dazzling moves. No heaven-shaking Divine Ability. Just a wisp of Primordial Emperor Nature Dao Resonance that Li Yun let slip at will!
It was as though the entire world had been severed from the Tianhua