Prying into the Sacred Master's Strength

The ancient, weathered spear in the Sacred Master's hand shot out like lightning, vanishing without a trace the instant he flung it.

Pfft!

Ripples spread across the entrance to the Great Void Heavenly Palace in the distance. The mottled spear appeared with terrifying might and slammed into the entrance, yet it did no more than stir ripples. Strands of blade-light also emerged, blocking the spear's force.

"Sacred Master, the Great Void Heavenly Palace does not welcome you." A cold voice came from another space.

"The Blade Emperor is here as well." The Sacred Master knew this situation was dire. Clearly, his opponents had come prepared—thoroughly prepared. With the Sorcerer Ancestor and Realm Ancestor holding him back... he simply could not...