Lu Hua and the other Three Truths Sect members gathered together. At the Grandmaster Realm, they could barely stand beneath the Master's aura. Merely its aftershock had already left them gravely wounded on the ground.
A powerhouse of the Great Grandmaster Realm had actually failed to withstand even a single exchange with him.
Such a vast disparity filled Lu Hua and the others with despair unlike anything they had ever known.
True Person Xuandong held the Three Truths Myriad Laws Sword and received several of the Master's moves, but he was no match in the end. His cultivation was scattered with a blow, leaving him barely alive as he collapsed heavily to the ground.
True Person Mysterious Subtlety and Li Qingniu were likewise severely wounded.
Li Qingniu had deliberately shielded True Person Mysterious Subtlety. Her Peach Blossom Sword broke, her fleshly body was destroyed, and her cultivation of two hundred and forty years went up in smoke.
True Person Mysterious Subtlety saved Li Qingniu's Yang Spirit, which was on the verge of dispersing. Sorrow filled the normally aloof old Daoist nun's eyes.
Yet Li Qingniu looked ashamed. "This disciple ultimately failed to help Master fulfill her wish."
Tears fell from True Person Mysterious Subtlety's eyes. "Say no more. It is enough that you do not blame your master."
Li Qingniu's expression eased. "Had it not been for Master, Qingniu would have died in the heavy snow when I was six."
His brows relaxed, as though he had returned to his youth. "Over these two hundred and forty years, Qingniu was happiest when I sought the Dao beneath Master's seat on Mount Zhongnan."
Amid the shattered walls and ruins!
The Three Truths disciples endured their pain and protected the barely breathing Dongxuan and Mysterious Subtlety in the center.
Lu Hua wiped