Lin Xiaosu was startled too.
His Heaven-Rending Rift was a manifestation of spatial law.
He had not used it often, but every time, it had worked like a miracle. Even when he had only been in the Peering into Earth Realm, his Sky-Splitting Rift had forced Zheng Tianyan, a titan of the Enlightened Realm, to give it a wide berth.
Now his cultivation had advanced enormously, and Sky-Splitting Rift's power had increased tenfold.
Yet beneath this old monk's hand, a single ray of white light erased it outright.
That white light was precisely the law of light that had erased all the records in Wenhua Pavilion.
And this primordial spirit was precisely the culprit they were pursuing.
Although Lin Xiaosu's Sky-Splitting Rift was powerless against a primordial spirit of this caliber, that flash of white light also gave Huo Gang a clear beacon. Huo Gang stepped forward, his figure moving through that region truly like someone in the Heavenly God Realm. The primordial spirit had already missed its best chance to escape...
All signs suggested that this unimaginable hunt for the culprit was approaching its end.
None of the old monks in the Buddhist Hall retained the tranquility of the Buddhist Sect in their hearts.
Even the few truly enlightened eminent monks, whose Buddhist hearts had long been cultivated until not a speck of dust remained, found those hearts thrown into utter disarray by this sudden, astonishing revelation.
They were enlightened eminent monks.
Their knowledge was profound.
They had already untangled the entire chain of reasoning.
Master Xuankong was not the master they had believed him to be, not the benevolent, generous eminent monk the world spoke of. He was truly a man of monstrous treachery and evil.
Ten years ago, his reckless meddling with karma had stripped away all