The old man circled past the young man and stepped forward. His hands swiftly formed seals, streams of light spinning around him, while a golden radiance spread over the surface of his eyes.
The golden light covered his eyes, carrying a trace of mysterious divinity.
"Time Reversal."
The next moment, something miraculous happened. Time around the old man rapidly flowed backward, and Myriad Demon Mountain, which had already become ruins, gradually returned to how it had looked when it was destroyed.
Only after Myriad Demon Mountain had fully taken shape did the old man see a blood-red palm print.
"What terrifying aura. Let me see who it was."
The old man gasped in astonishment at the sight of the blood-red palm print.
What he had used was Time Reversal, a forbidden art.
Once this technique was cast, it could turn back time within a certain area and reveal what had once happened there.
Even across different spacetime, the aura emanating from that blood-red palm print still made his heart tremble.
The blood-red palm print slowly receded. At last, the old man saw a blood-red figure standing in midair.
An aura that left him utterly suffocated radiated from all around that figure.
"Hm? Even an ant dares spy on me? Die."
Before the old man could make any move, an incomparably majestic voice rang out.
The old man's composed expression swiftly turned to shock, then to sheer terror.
"I... I didn't mean to. Senior, spare my life! Senior, spare my life!"
The moment the old man finished speaking, his entire body turned into a cloud of blood mist and scattered between heaven and earth.
It all happened in the blink of an eye. By the time the young man in the distance reacted, the old man had already become a cloud