The boundary between heaven and earth was, at this moment, encompassed within that single sleeve and packed into the universe within.
With the supreme might of the Myriad Transformations Realm,
Dealing with a so-called Half-step Myriad Transformations was naturally easy to accomplish.
Old Ancestor Xuantong did not find it surprising in the slightest.
At this very moment,
He had even already decided how to deal with this kid.
Daring to slaughter his own Sect Juniors—though it might benefit his cultivation—was still not enough to cover up such a crime.
Since that was the case,
He would strip him of the Five Elements True Dao, squeeze every last bit of fortune from him, then extract his Divine Soul and throw it into a furnace to burn for forty-nine days and nights.
If he could not endure it, he would be annihilated.
If he endured,
Then he would be refined into a Spirit Artifact, becoming an artifact spirit and serving him for all eternity, repaying the unforgivable sin he had committed!
A cold gleam flashed through Old Ancestor Xuantong's eyes.
Yet at that very moment,
Clang!
A clear sword cry resounded through the Void Heavens.
The next instant,
A sharp edge suddenly appeared within Old Ancestor Xuantong's Heaven and Earth in the Sleeve, piercing through the fabric. An earth-shattering roar then burst forth from within, and the sleeve that had encompassed an entire stretch of heaven and earth exploded at that moment. The shattered cloth fluttered through mid-air like butterflies filling the sky, while dazzling golden radiance painted the heavens in brilliant gold. That sharp edge, capable of tearing apart and cleaving through the myriad Daos of the void, streaked across the Void Sky and instantly slashed toward his head!
"What?!!"
As his sleeve exploded, Old Ancestor Xuantong was plainly stunned for