Seeing this scene, the cultivators watching from afar were overcome by an extraordinarily complicated mix of emotions.
They hoped this lawless Devil King would be struck dead by the Heavenly Punishment.
Yet they also couldn't bear to see such a peerless prodigy, one unmatched in all the ages, meet an untimely end.
Just as everyone thought Xiao Yang was about to reach his limit,
a sigh filled with helplessness and affection suddenly rang out slowly within his Sea of Consciousness.
"You really do love acting recklessly."
Immediately afterward, the phantom of a woman in a blood-red gown appeared slowly behind Xiao Yang. She was peerlessly elegant and so beautiful she seemed not to belong to the Mortal Realm!
She looked at the thunder filling the sky. In those stunning eyes, beautiful enough to outshine the sun and moon, a trace of undisguised... disdain flashed.
"The Heaven's Will of a mere shattered world dares to act so brazenly before me?"
She raised her slender hand and casually waved it toward the sky ahead.
With that seemingly casual wave from the Sword Spirit,
RIP!
The space behind Xiao Yang tore open with ease, like a fragile piece of cloth!
BOOM!
Then, from beyond the rift in space, a magnificent golden gate burst open. Cast entirely from gold and ten thousand zhang tall, it radiated dazzling splendor, boundless majesty, and an ancient aura.
The gate was so magnificent! So grand!
It was like the legendary South Heavenly Gate!
Above the gate, four ancient divine characters, filled with supreme Daoist resonance, were engraved in bold, sweeping strokes!
"The King's Treasury!"
The moment those four words came into view,
everyone who saw the scene felt their minds explode with a deafening buzz!
Their breathing stopped.
Their hearts seemed ready to leap right out of their