Inside the Seven-Colored Glazed Pagoda, Su Mo was utterly astonished. He had naturally seen the gigantic palm, and seen it seize the Seven-Colored Glazed Pagoda.
Hearing the High Priest's furious roar and Void God's indifferent yet magnetic voice, Su Mo's heart relaxed slightly.
He had escaped danger. At the critical moment, Void God, whom he had never met, had intervened.
In merely a single breath, the gigantic palm wrapped around the Seven-Colored Glazed Pagoda loosened and vanished without a trace.
Su Mo swept out with his spiritual consciousness and discovered that he had arrived atop a mountain.
This mountain stood within Sky City of the Three Gods Sect. It rose ten thousand zhang high, wreathed in clouds and mist like an immortal mountain.
At this moment, the Seven-Colored Glazed Pagoda stood upon the mountain's summit.
With a thought, Su Mo instantly left the Seven-Colored Glazed Pagoda and appeared at the summit.
After putting away the pagoda, he looked ahead. Not far away stood a palace, outside which a low wall had been built from unknown purple stones, enclosing a courtyard.
At this moment, beside a stone table in the courtyard sat a young man in purple robes, gazing calmly at him.
The purple-robed young man was tall and slender, with handsome features, star-like brows and sword-sharp eyes. His gaze was deep and vast.
His cultivation was like an abyss, utterly impossible to probe, and he exuded an ethereal, elusive air.
Could this man be Void God?
Su Mo was both doubtful and immensely shocked. The other man was in the Three Gods Sect, yet he had actually managed to save him!
This place was extremely far from that stretch of starry sky. Even if Su Mo flew himself, it would take him at least more than half a month, yet