A towering figure stepped out of the battered Small Cauldron and stood there, looking down upon heaven and earth. His illusory form was accompanied by billions of Chaos Seas, and his aura was terrifying beyond measure.
He looked at the two Supreme Beings standing at either end of the Space-time Long River and said, "Wherever you came from, go back there. When it's time to take your worthless lives, I'll come knocking myself!"
As he spoke, he pointed at the Space-time Long River, intending to sever it into three sections and restore peace to this strange world, leaving no more loopholes.
"How dare you!"
The powerhouses at either end of the River of Time changed expression and struck almost simultaneously, unleashing boundless laws and supreme Magic Power to stop the illusory figure from cutting the river apart.
Rumble!
The three clashed, laws spreading like a storm across the sky, Chaos surging like an ocean, runes blotting out past and future. The sight was truly terrifying; even Immortal Emperors could barely intervene.
"He is..." Hua Yunfei stared at the illusory figure standing atop the battered Small Cauldron, his eyes distant.
"Ah... Senior Disciple Brother!!" the Broken Sword's true spirit cried out excitedly, overcome with joy.
It could hardly believe its eyes. It was Senior Disciple Brother—truly Senior Disciple Brother, who had been gone for who knew how long. He had appeared again, and was protecting them!
"He is Ye..."
Nangong Xiangtian stared blankly. He had met Hua Yunfei's eldest disciple, hailed as the strongest Primordial Sacred Body of all time. With heaven-defying talent, he had broken through the limits of the Sacred Body and grown astonishingly powerful.
But this illusory figure before him was far too terrifying. He was actually fighting two Supreme Beings across the River of Time without falling