At that moment, another wave of eerie, desolate ghostly wails drifted over.
It made the entire heaven and earth seem all the more murky and dim.
Ming Yunzi wore his ever-unwavering amiable smile. "Fellow Daoist, farewell. We won't see you out."
Gentle, courteous words.
Yet the vast net of killing intent woven through all directions and the eight trigrams closed in along with those mild words, strangling layer by layer.
A net of heaven and earth.
The true meaning of calling to heaven and receiving no answer, calling to earth and finding no aid.
Young Master Zhu's expression suddenly darkened.
Openly, he looked at the person behind the two of them.
There was not the slightest attempt to conceal the killing intent in his gaze.
"Fine."
"It seems I was one move short today. But if you wish to take my life, it will not be so easy."
The instant the words fell,
a fierce light blazed in his eyes.
The aura around his body surged and roiled.
Ming Yunzi and True Person Miao Hong's expressions changed.
This is bad.
At once, the divine abilities formed by the two of them joining their heavens and cycles connected in an instant.
They no longer held back any strength.
Instead, they directly chose to obliterate the other man's Great Dao.
Young Master Zhu had long been prepared.
What was more...
As the vicious gleam shifted in his eyes, a ruthless scheme rose in his heart.
Then he saw it.
For some unknown reason, those two had become unable to control themselves and stood in front of Cui Zhen.
At last,
Young Master Zhu saw a pair of dark, profound pupils behind them.
Deep and weathered.
As though they had already watched the sun and moon of this world rise and fall millions