One of the imperial family's trump cards, once a prodigy of body cultivation in the Central River Empire, had been blasted to death by Mu Li, the entire process a brutal, near-total crush.
As they watched the bloody light explode in the sky, everyone's expressions froze in that instant.
No one had expected Mu Li, a leader who had never been particularly conspicuous within the Three-Eyed Alliance, to unleash such terrifying strength in this battle.
Compared to Lin Chuan's bizarre methods and invincible spatial abilities, Mu Li had never had many classic battles that people could remember. But today, this single battle was enough to make the entire cultivation world remember how terrifying he was.
The blood-colored dragon formed from condensed vital energy still soared through the sky, its aura having reached a level that even all Tribulation Transcendence cultivators dared not approach.
Below.
Zhongchuan Yaoguang's face was incomparably pale. She seemed stunned, her gaze fixed completely upon the figure vanishing in the sky. Even now, she could not accept the fact that Zhongchuan Ze was dead.
A body cultivation expert at the Tribulation Transcendence stage had been forcibly blasted to death before everyone's eyes. To all those present, this was a battle that shook their souls.
In the sky, Mu Li clenched his fists. His face was somewhat pale, and his chest rose and fell violently.
"Brother, come back. You've done enough." Lin Chuan's voice suddenly rang in Mu Li's ears.
Hearing the voice, Mu Li turned back to glance at Lin Chuan in surprise. After pondering for a moment, he nodded.
The Eight Gates closed one after another. The blood-colored dragon and the soaring vital energy began to dissipate, soon vanishing entirely between heaven and earth.
Buzz!
The space beside Mu Li silently shattered. He took one step