The sky cleared once more.
Under Sun Yu's thousandfold Prison-Suppressing Gravity, the violent Purple Sky Thunder Pool was forcibly crushed aside, leaving an absolute vacuum spanning a hundred miles.
Sun Yu drew in his intent.
The five-thousand-zhang Dark Red Divine General Dharma Aspect instantly scattered, transforming into pure golden true essence that surged back into the depths of his spine.
The Dark Red Demonic Patterns slowly faded beneath his cold-white skin and flesh.
Sun Yu floated in midair.
He lowered his head and looked at the ruins below, which had been completely smashed into powder by the hundred-mile giant seal.
Three Golden Dragon Ships, along with over ten thousand Great Yan Imperial Army soldiers, had vanished into ash.
Yet amid the mountain-like heaps of metal dust, several faint spiritual lights flickered.
Sun Yu raised his right hand and grasped through the air.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Three high-grade Storage Rings, purple-gold throughout and inlaid with the Great Yan Dynasty's totem, shot out of the ruins and landed steadily in his palm.
These were the relics left behind by Nie Fengxing, Lei Zhenting, and Lie Fentian.
Besides the Storage Rings, two fist-sized spheres of light radiating exceptionally pure fluctuations of laws followed close behind and flew into Sun Yu's hand.
One was azure, with howling gales within.
The other was purple-gold, with flickering lightning.
These were the Dharma Aspect Cores that had condensed without dispersing after Nie Fengxing and Lei Zhenting's deaths.
As for Lie Fentian's, Sun Yu had long since chewed it up and swallowed it like candy.
Sun Yu clenched his five fingers.
Kacha.
He brutally crushed the lingering soul restrictions on the three Storage Rings.
His Divine Sense probed inside.
The rings' internal spaces were enormous.
Top-grade Spirit Stones were piled into mountains, while all manner of high-grade pills