That Ancestor-Questioning Immortal Weapon, which had been tearing through the air, had not even crossed a single step of the Myriad Races Bridge before it was severed by a single slash before everyone's eyes, shattering inch by inch as its immortal radiance turned to ashes of tribulation!
The entire world seemed to have been ripped apart by some earth-shaking existence—the light of heaven exploded, divine flames poured down like waterfalls, and fragments of the Great Dao flew across the Nine Heavens!
Before the great powers could react, a towering, peerlessly imposing figure descended from the heavens.
—Ni Canghuan!
Clad in black, his robes snapping in the wind, he strode through the void. His expression was cold and stern, his sword-like brows sharp as blades. His body stood in the air like a divine mountain, and in a single step he crossed billions of feet, descending upon the summit of the Myriad Races Bridge.
Before speaking, he acted. A single glance from the corner of his eye sent countless great powers of the Immortal Realm plunging into an icy hell!
That gaze looked down upon all living beings as though they were pigs and dogs, carrying undisguised arrogance and disdain, as if the countless beings of the Immortal Realm were unworthy even to enter his sight.
His voice was low, carrying killing intent that seized the soul:
"You mongrel cultivators of the Immortal Realm dare raise a hand against my teacher, Ni Canghuan?"
"—Who gave you the nerve?!"
Boom!!!
As his words fell, his Cloud Blade shuddered, and a tide of bloodlight overturned heaven and earth, pouring down like the Gods-and-Devils Realm Sea had tipped over from the skies!
He said no more and attacked directly!
The next moment—
Blade light spanned the heavens!
That blade seemed forged from the baleful