The Pinnacle Realm Falls

It did not take long before Jiang Yan's expression shifted. He instinctively lifted his head and looked toward the sky to his left.

Pfft!

A faint sound rippled through the air, and he realized that the "Veiling Sun" domain had been silently broken.

Anyone capable of doing that so effortlessly had to be a Wén Realm expert of the same rank.

Perhaps even a Pinnacle Realm martial artist!

Jiang Yan took a deep breath and reached into his pocket. Thoughts flickered through his mind, appearing and vanishing in an instant, while a smile he could not hide tugged at his lips.

"What a... lucky fellow."

Without hesitation, guided by his senses, he raised his arm and instinctively slashed his sword toward the spot where the "Veiling Sun" domain had first been breached.

Buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz, buzz!!

In an instant, a nearly lifelike figure wove itself into existence behind Jiang Yan. It was a life-form like an elf, so perfect it seemed born of nature and forged by myth.

It looked like a magnified Jiang Zhizhi, only its expression was different—mechanical and wooden.

Then, an identical red sword appeared in the giant Jiang Zhizhi's hand. Following Jiang Yan's path, it brought the blade down in a smooth slash.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

In that instant, the two beams of sword light merged.

Roar! Roar!

At that moment, heaven and earth boiled. For a hundred li in every direction around Jiang Yan, everything shone. The origin energy surged wildly, converging on the sword mark.

An indescribable, chilling killing intent suddenly descended.

As it poured down, all things froze. It was as if they had encountered the apex predator of the food chain, and terror left them unable to move.

Twenty li away, Yin Zhong had just carried Xie Jun up