My Profession Can Be Upgraded Without Limit

Standing atop that immortal palace, surrounded by the crowd at its center, he cut quite the figure of an exiled immortal descending into the mortal world, his robes fluttering in the wind.

By contrast, Jiang Xuan stood on the other side with a Nuo Mask covering his face, horns rising from his head, and endless deathly aura winding around him. Against the backdrop of that immortal realm, he looked more like a ferocious Demonic Beast that had barged into the Heavenly Palace.

The moment the illusion of the immortal palace took shape, Yuwen Cheng felt slightly relieved.

But before he could finish exhaling, his pupils suddenly contracted—he could clearly sense that the gray-white Bell Tower behind Jiang Xuan, which had been madly gathering power ever since it appeared, had accumulated energy that had already climbed to some terrifying limit.

His attack is coming. A vicious glint flashed through Yuwen Cheng's eyes.

Yet in the next instant, he forced himself to calm down and even snarled inwardly, He can't kill me! No—I won't lose!

Buzz—!

At that very instant of self-reassurance, the withered figure in gray robes behind Jiang Xuan finally raised its hand and completely sounded the death proclamation it had been brewing for so long.

Dong—!

Great sound was nearly silent; great form was formless.

When the Death-Announcing Nether Bell had been gathering power, the Bell Tower had soared into the sky, its deathly stillness spreading in all directions with an utterly terrifying momentum.

Yet when the bell truly rang through heaven and earth, it instead carried no earth-shaking might.

The grand yet secluded toll did indeed spread across all of Starfall Lake in an instant.

But when outsiders heard it, they merely felt an inexplicable hush descend upon their hearts, as if something had lightly plucked at their