Yi Nan sensed Lu Yin's killing intent and said in a weathered voice, "The Lord of Heavenly Hands and Zhi Kong Domain support you in taking the position of Sang Tian. They won't take part in any of the actions against the Heavenly Origin Universe that follow. That goes against Yu Sang Tian's will. Surely this show of sincerity is enough."
"You should know the Lord of Heavenly Hands is as good as his word."
Lu Yin raised a hand and swept it toward Yi Nan. Setting Sun: "I'm long past the point where I need to compromise. The heavens of this Spiritualized Universe will change for me."
Setting Sun, burn your martial force.
Yi Nan bled from all seven orifices. He could barely keep hold of the Bone Hand. He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face flushed red. "E Nan."
The Bone Hand opened. An indescribable power gathered around it, unseen: the power of thought.
"I'll make you experience the calamities of the mortal world. You brought this on yourself."
Yi Nan held the Bone Hand and pointed it at Lu Yin from afar.
Thought was likewise an invisible power. If someone tried to alter or strip away Lu Yin's thoughts, he could evade it. But when facing a collision of thoughts, it was difficult to dodge at once. It was just like facing Yi Nan now: Lu Yin knew Yi Nan had attacked, and the moment he knew it, their thoughts had collided.
The calamity of thought Yi Nan unleashed collided with Lu Yin's thoughts the instant he became aware of it.
Such a collision of thoughts usually caused no harm. How could a person thinking about something be hurt? Unless the thought drove him mad.
At Lu Yin's level of cultivation, his will was firm.