Divine Might Vast Prison, boundless and infinite!
Even Luo Wenmu, whose Cultivation Realm stood at the Early Ninth Stage, felt as though he were a lone boat amid a raging storm, battered by wind and rain, about to be swallowed the next instant by a tsunami that overturned heaven and earth!
"Ah!!!"
The change came without warning, but Luo Wenmu was a genuine Ninth Layer Cultivator.
With an angry roar, the power of the Early Ninth Stage erupted at full force without the slightest reservation!
A powerful aura burst forth.
The space itself seemed to churn with tides visible to the naked eye.
Boom!
The two auras collided, producing a tangible impact. Within the entire great hall, it was as though an invisible giant force had crushed through it. The floors collapsed and cracked layer by layer, while the walls, roof beams, and pillars turned to powder in an instant and scattered in the shockwave!
However,
under that terrifying clash of Aura Impacts, the majestic True Essence Aura Luo Wenmu had unleashed held on for only a moment before suffering a complete rout in an instant!
Like rotten wood being pulled apart!
Yet that instant of delay was enough!
True Essence surged throughout Luo Wenmu's whole body. At some unknown moment, a longsword had appeared in his hand. Light flowed over its blade as immense power gathered upon it, tearing a streak of lightning through the air as it stabbed straight toward Zhang Qingyuan!
Sharp Sword Qi spilled forth, ripping apart even the space at that moment!
Zhang Qingyuan's vast, tsunami-like roaring aura seemed as though it was about to be split apart!
But at that very moment,
the enraged Luo Wenmu met Zhang Qingyuan's deep eyes, like a starry sky.
Within those pitch-black pupils,
four dazzling longswords seemed to