Yang Huai's heart skipped a beat.
If he died beneath the might of this ancient magical treasure, that would be far too unjust.
Yet as the continuous thunderbolts and lightning in the void gradually faded, Yang Huai's divine sense finally sensed the two of their auras again amid the ruins.
Thank goodness. They were not dead.
A rustling sound arose. Accompanied by the manifestation of two spiritual lights, Cheng Muxian emerged from the ruins beneath a Heavenly Star Cycle Umbrella that had appeared above her head, radiating a silvery-white sheen!
Silver light scattered outward, as though reflecting the cycle of stars above the heavens, its radiance boundless.
The umbrella appeared to be set with many glittering spirit pearls, while silver runes flowed within it, as if no technique could breach its defenses!
"What a supreme defensive treasure!"
Yang Huai's expression shifted as he looked at it.
He knew his treasures. This umbrella seemed to contain the revolving transformations of the celestial star cycle. Not only could it form a defensive barrier, it also seemed capable of gathering Heavenly Star Cycle Divine Radiance and unleashing starry divine thunder.
Beneath the protection of that treasure umbrella, both figures were completely unharmed.
Yue Hanxian was doing well enough, his expression calm. Only Cheng Muxian's face was deathly pale, with threads of blood spilling from the corners of her lips.
Only by opening the Heavenly Star Cycle Umbrella and borrowing the power of that ancient defensive treasure had she managed to withstand the force of the Celestial Yin-Yang Ziwu Heavenly Thunder Divine Radiance.
Cheng Muxian put away the Heavenly Star Cycle Umbrella. Without a word, she took a bottle of spiritual medicine from her sleeve, poured out a life-filled spirit pill, and swallowed it. Slowly, she calmed the mana within her body and healed