The instant the rift was torn open, starlight and Heavenly Dao Laws poured down like a waterfall, illuminating this deathly silent darkness.
The two Heavenly Dao Saints, Jieyin and Zhunti, stood frozen in place as though they had been struck by an immobilization spell. Their eyes were wide as they stared fixedly at the blue-robed figure bathed in starlight, like a god descending into the world.
Unimaginable waves surged within their hearts.
How was this possible?
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Dark Night Monarch had personally guaranteed that the Land of Daofall formed by the Epoch Anchor was impervious to all laws and cut off everything. Let alone Qin Mu, even if Dao Ancestor Hongjun arrived in person, he would never be able to break this barrier within an hour.
But what was the reality before their eyes?
Not only had Qin Mu arrived, he had not wasted a single word. With one sword strike, he had forcibly torn a massive hole through the supposedly absolute defensive curtain of darkness.
Just what kind of monster was Qin Mu? How much strength had he been hiding?
Zhunti's hand gripping the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree was trembling violently beyond his control. He swallowed hard, his throat so dry it hurt.
"Senior Brother, what... what is going on?" Zhunti's voice could not hide his terror and panic. He directly sent a Voice Transmission to Jieyin; he no longer even had the courage to speak aloud.
Jieyin's already sorrowful face was now twisted into an even tighter knot, looking bitterer than if he had swallowed a mouthful of bitter herbs. He stared intently at Qin Mu beyond the rift, his heart pounding madly.
This was completely different from the script.
Wasn't this supposed to be shutting the door to beat