The Thunder Pool boiled as the Supreme Treasure stirred the thunderous power nurtured within this spectacle for countless years. Such violent might was no longer something human strength could contend with.
Zong Shenliang was a bloody mess of flesh. How was Lu Ye any better?
After fighting to this point, both sides had suffered devastating losses.
Lu Ye, who had been preparing to withdraw for the moment, suddenly brightened. He discovered that as countless tiny cracks appeared within the spectacle, the power of the Nine Profound Heavenly Thunder Seal had greatly diminished.
With the power of the Azure Dome Mirror at his command, he could now barely contend with it.
This was undoubtedly because the spectacle was on the verge of shattering. The Nine Profound Heavenly Thunder Seal was so terrifying precisely because it could draw upon the spectacle's power. Now that the spectacle had changed, its might was greatly affected.
Lu Ye's retreating figure abruptly halted. He took one step forward and vanished from where he stood.
Zong Shenliang's pupils contracted. A streak of saber light slashed toward him, and even though he urged the Supreme Treasure's might more fiercely, he still could not withstand the force of this strike.
As the saber light flickered out, his body suddenly shrank. The razor-sharp blade swept past his waist, slicing through blurred flesh and leaving a deep mark upon his Dao Bone. It had nearly cut him in two.
Even denser Sealing Power invaded his body. Zong Shenliang felt his strength weaken once more, and even his aura dropped by a level.
Terror filled his face. He knew his life would not last much longer, and his heart brimmed with unwillingness.
He had never imagined that after roaming the Star Abyss for so many years, he would die so miserably in