"Hiss, hiss, hiss."
The myriad streams of Chaos Sword Qi, powerful enough to slay a Heavenly God, lashed against the gray barrier like a furious storm.
Yet those streams of sword qi were like clay oxen entering the sea. Without stirring a single ripple, they were assimilated and devoured by the Chaos Origin.
Outside lay mountains of corpses and seas of blood, a hell of carnage. Within the barrier, all was calm and steady as a mountain.
Shi Hao, Dragon Maiden, and the others watched, their shock beyond measure.
Such supreme mastery, wielding immense power as lightly as a feather, had utterly surpassed their understanding of strength.
After blocking the killing formation, Ye Xuan swept his gaze across the chaotic Ancient Cave.
He spotted an ancient-looking conch taking advantage of the chaos to turn into a streak of light, attempting to vanish into the stone wall behind it.
It was none other than the Heavenly Pattern Conch, the extraordinary treasure capable of shattering a Heavenly God.
A faint smile curved Ye Xuan's lips. He extended his right hand and gently grasped toward that stone wall from afar.
Space twisted strangely.
The Heavenly Pattern Conch, already halfway into the wall, seemed to be seized by an invisible hand and forcibly pulled out of the solid stone.
With a crisp crack of rupturing space, the conch crossed dozens of yards and landed securely in Ye Xuan's palm.
Ye Xuan idly toyed with the Heavenly Pattern Conch.
"Let's go. There's nothing worth seeing here anymore," Ye Xuan said mildly, putting the conch away.
He dismissed the barrier before him and led Shi Hao, Shi Yi, Qin Hao, and Dragon Maiden onward.
Amid the Chaos Sword Qi dancing across the sky and the bloody sludge covering the ground, they walked out of the terrifying