On the cold night beneath the moon, heaven and earth shook. Dragon Gate collapsed, and the restraints upon the Destiny-Knower dissipated with it.
In an instant, spiritual energy within a thousand li surged together, forming an enormous vortex that madly poured into the Destiny-Knower at its center.
White hair danced, painfully eye-catching; plain robes fluttered in the wind. A hundred years of martial cultivation—today, he stepped into immortality!
"Again!"
The moment his words fell, the Plain-clothed Figure vanished. When he reappeared, he was already a hundred zhang away. One sword descended with the force of thunder.
With a deafening boom, Immortal Slaying and Sun-Moon Zhaozhao collided at their extremes. Terrifying power erupted, and Mei Wuhen felt an immense force rush through her sword as her body plummeted straight down.
With a violent crash, dust waves billowed. Within the dust, Mei Wuhen barely steadied herself. When she looked toward the sky again, the Plain-clothed Figure had vanished.
"Not good!"
Mei Wuhen's expression changed, and she instinctively dodged aside.
Behind her, the Plain-clothed Figure flashed into being. With one sweep of his sword, sword light destroyed heaven and earth. Amid rumbling tremors, the land before them split apart in response, stretching for a thousand li, bottomless in its depths.
"True Realm!"
Looking at the plain-clothed figure within the spiritual-energy vortex, Mei Wuhen's face revealed utter disbelief. How could this be possible? The moment he stepped into immortality, he had reached the True Realm. Such a thing had never been heard of.
Within the swirling vortex of spiritual energy, Ning Chen glanced at the fissure in the land ahead and lightly furrowed his brow. He had missed by a little. It seemed he was still somewhat unaccustomed to this reconstructed body.
He took one step and vanished again in an instant. Before the