Just then, Ni Huang, who was rushing toward the Falling Star Sea, suddenly found an ancient-looking scepter in his hand. Confused, he wondered what it was and tried to shake it off, but couldn't. Suddenly, he looked back at Wang Hou, as if remembering something. In disbelief, he said, "You're the former master of Yuhua Heavenly Gate. Wang Hou, you're actually..."
Wang Hou watched Ni Huang calmly. The next moment, the scepter in Ni Huang's hand burst into dazzling light, then suddenly shattered, transforming into a streak of light that pierced through his body. Ni Huang spat out a mouthful of blood. He staggered, clutching his chest, his face deathly pale.
Wang Si and the others were stunned. They knew Ni Huang well and understood how terrifying it was to be infinitely close to the Ancestor Realm. In the Tree Starry Sky, no one at the Progenitor level could surpass Ni Huang. How could he have been injured?
Lu Yin's scalp prickled. What the hell?
Elder Chan didn't understand either. Although he had lived through that era, he'd been nothing more than a nobody back then and hadn't known anything about it.
Only Jiu Yao seemed to know something. He watched Wang Hou warily.
Wang Hou had severely injured Ni Huang, stunning everyone. For a moment, no one charged forward.
Just then, Ancestor Turtle sped up, hurtling toward the Falling Star Sea. The glowing fruit stood out conspicuously.
Wang Hou looked in the direction Ancestor Turtle was charging from, her gaze settling on Lu Yin.
Lu Yin's scalp prickled. He'd seen Ni Huang's miserable state. The most unsettling part wasn't how powerful the other party was, but that he had no idea how Ni Huang had been so badly injured. That was what made it truly frightening.
Lu Yin immediately