"Cloud Mist Mountain!"
Zuo Wuhen was truly startled by the sudden Eternal Realm attack.
After all, he was one of the foremost figures of the age. At the first moment, he unleashed his most prized abilities.
"Boom! Boom!"
Two thunderous explosions rang out.
The Cloud Mist Mountain before him actually crumbled apart in an instant.
Another claw-mark attack descended before him at that moment.
"Damned thing!"
Another ambush-like attack nearly drove Zuo Wuhen berserk.
Amid his furious curse, he could only hurriedly raise his left hand and strike at the claw-mark attack with a full-force palm.
After the rumbling blast passed.
Zuo Wuhen's left arm had already been broken into several pieces, while three deep wounds had appeared on his face.
As for the target he had wanted to pursue.
Qin Shaofeng had long since vanished without a trace.
"Damned! Damned brat!"
Zuo Wuhen was nearly angered to the point of exploding.
Among the Four Great Eternals of the starry sky, although Eternal Burial Heaven was also the leader of a faction, he had never used his power to accomplish anything. Naturally, he had none of the airs or mindset of one in a high position.
Shendao and Luohu were even more solitary wanderers.
But Zuo Wuhen was different.
As the Cloud Mist City's lord for ten thousand years, he had long grown accustomed to standing high above all others. Now, he had been ambushed into such a state by a brat whose cultivation was merely at the Saint Realm and who had only completed Nirvana by sheer luck. How could he possibly swallow that indignation?
His rage was even greater than Shendao's.
"Break for me!"
Zuo Wuhen punched toward the direction where Qin Shaofeng had torn open space and disappeared.
Space was indeed blasted into collapse by his punch.