Yin Ruins Land.
Some twenty Heavenly Venerates from the Jihuang Sword Palace, Sword Soul Sect, Nine Mandarin Duck Mountain, Thunder Eagle Clan, and other factions had surrounded the Mechanical Empire's base, sealing off the vortex exit as well. The Mechanical Empire's people were allowed in, but not out.
Lie Jiuyou, Jian Buxu, Red Crane, and Yingshan stood together, their expressions grave. Images hovered before them, showing none other than the tribulation battlefield on the Red Rock Continent.
The images faded, and only then did the stagnant air seem to loosen a little.
"The holy realm. So this is the holy realm. Too powerful! Star River was already at the fifth realm of void insight, yet even he couldn't withstand a single blow!" Lie Jiuyou's voice was low, lingering fear in his eyes.
Had he been there, he would not have withstood it either.
Zi Yue and Xue Ji had both suffered severe injuries and would likely struggle to recover anytime soon. Wariness rose in his heart toward that Holy Venerable—or rather, outright fear.
"You're still talking about the holy realm? I'm more concerned about Fang Mo's saber!"
Jian Buxu narrowed his eyes, his gaze thoughtful.
Red Crane's brows lifted at those words. "Indeed! What kind of saber was Fang Mo using? Such terrifying power! It severely wounded that holy realm evil being with a single strike. Even the Tianli Sword, the foremost divine weapon of the Tianli Sword Domain, doesn't have that kind of power, does it?"
"Where did his saber come from?"
He was not the only one asking. Yingshan voiced the same question almost simultaneously.
"Yes! That saber? And his cultivation speed—they're both mysteries. He advanced in both his body and Primordial Spirit, yet he could slay fourth realm beings? Even in the legends of antiquity, I've never